Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife-Chapter 233 - 232: Sweetness (19)
Bella Acker wrapped her arms around his neck, her face flushed with embarrassment, not daring to meet his eyes directly.
After walking a certain distance, Damian Sinclair held her and stopped, asking hoarsely, "Is it over?"
Such an abrupt question asking if it’s over might be incomprehensible to others, but Bella knew exactly what he meant.
He was asking if her period had ended.
Bella buried her head in his chest, her face red, and nodded discreetly.
Her period usually lasted only three days, and it had ended entirely last night.
Damian’s gaze suddenly darkened, and he just held her while lowering his head to catch her lips.
Their earlier kiss had already stirred up the heat, but aware of her special condition, Damian held back. Now knowing her period was over, he didn’t care about anything else, wanting to completely possess the little woman in his arms immediately.
Bella struggled slightly, slipping from his embrace, and responded to his eager kisses by wrapping her arms around his neck.
Someone had held back miserably last night; how could he not turn into a wolf today?
Bella was long prepared mentally, and since they had completely resolved their misunderstanding and reconciled, she was ready to fully and completely merge with him.
Damian clutched her slender waist, pulling her tightly into his embrace, moving his kisses from her lips to her ears and neck.
"Ah..." Bella’s neck was also a sensitive spot, and Damian knew well to bite gently, prompting her to cry out softly. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
"Baby..." Damian kissed her, his hand slowly slipping inside her jacket.
Bella looked at him through slightly squinted, watery eyes, her red lips from the kisses accentuating her flushed face, a picture of endless springtime allure.
Being looked at like this by her, Damian couldn’t hold back anymore.
He immediately took off the scarf around her neck and tossed it to the ground, lifting her horizontally onto it.
"Oh... cold..." Bella’s hand touched the frost-bitten dry grass beside her, and she shrank from the cold.
Damian bent down and pressed onto her, pulling her cold hand into his embrace, saying hoarsely, "I’ll soon make you unbearably hot." Before his words fell, he was already kissing her neck again.
"Mm..." Bella couldn’t help but tilt her neck back, letting out a soft moan.
Such sounds from her were even more intoxicating to Damian than any aphrodisiac.
He immediately quickened his actions.
In the morning when the sun hadn’t fully risen, and the mountain was cold and windy, the two no longer felt anything external, completely immersed in a world solely belonging to them.
Damian was throbbing painfully, wrapping her waist, breathing heavily as he said hoarsely, "I didn’t prepare any condoms."
He didn’t know her period had ended today, so he hadn’t thought about these things when leaving, naturally not preparing anything.
Bella was also entirely fired up by now, reaching out to grip his shoulders, lifting her body to kiss his lips in encouragement, whispering shyly, "It’s okay."
"Little siren." Damian murmured hoarsely, lowering his head to bite her lips as he thrust his hips sharply.
No matter how cool the mountain wind was, it couldn’t extinguish the blazing passion between them.
Damian must have been really pent-up last night; only when Bella repeatedly begged for mercy did he reluctantly call it a halt and spare her.
The sun finally peeked out from behind layers of clouds, its rays falling comfortably onto them despite lacking warmth.
Bella was so exhausted she didn’t want to move a finger.
