𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙈𝙧. 𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙝𝙞𝙙

37. Dubai

My heart was pounding as I watched Bella walk the runway.

God, she's breathtaking.

She didn’t know I would be there watching her, and I had missed her so much.

Watching her do what she loves filled me with immense pride. I wanted the whole world to know that Bella is mine and mine alone.

After what felt like an eternity, I waited outside the venue with a bouquet of flowers in hand, patiently anticipating my Belle.

Finally, I spotted her rushing out, greeted by a flurry of camera flashes.

She was in the midst of a quick interview when I made my move, trying to weave my way through the crowd of reporters.

"Miss Bella, how's the launch of your newest brand?" one of them asked.

"Oh, it will happen very, very soon, and I'm so excited about it—" she began, but her words trailed off when she spotted me. The shock on her face was captured perfectly by the cameras.

I smiled at her, waving the flowers in my hand, unable to contain my excitement.

Without hesitation, she walked toward me and kissed me deeply. She didn’t care about the media surrounding us, and I kissed her back, feeling the warmth and love that I had missed so much.

"Miss Bella, is he your boyfriend?" one of the reporters asked, and Bella looked at him with a smile.

"Yes," she replied confidently.

She then pulled me away from the throng, and we made our way to the car waiting for her.

Inside the vehicle, we shared another passionate kiss, oblivious to the driver.

"I miss you," I murmured against her lips.

"I miss you," she echoed, her voice filled with longing.

"Did I surprise you?" I asked, a grin spreading across my face.

"Yes! Oh God, I miss you so much, Z."

"You look so beautiful, Belle. I can't take my eyes off you. You're so fucking gorgeous."

If we could have flown straight back to her hotel room, we would have. I wanted nothing more than to touch her bare skin, kiss her sexy lips, and devour her whole body.

Fifteen minutes later, we were finally in her suite at the top of the hotel.

I was taken aback when she suddenly pushed me down onto the bed, climbing onto my lap and pressing her mouth against mine hungrily.

I reached up with one hand to grasp the back of her head, pulling her closer as our mouths moved together, our tongues dancing and sliding against each other.

My hands found the hem of her black gown, slipping underneath to grab her ass and squeeze it hard.

I couldn’t wait any longer to have her.

I helped her remove her dress, exposing her full, aching breasts. They looked even larger now, and I took one erect nipple into my mouth, making her arch her back and giving me full view of her curves.

"Z, I want you now, please," she pleaded, her voice thick with desire.

I quickly flipped her over, removing her thong and high heels in one fluid motion.

I shed my jacket, t-shirt, pants, shoes, and boxer shorts, desperate to be completely bare with her.

She licked her lips while looking at me, and then she did something unexpected—she touched herself.

I almost lost control at the sight of her gorgeous body.

"Let me do that for you, baby," I said as I lowered my body on top of hers.

"No, Z, I want you to take me now."

I couldn't wait to feel her against my bare skin.

I pressed my lips against hers, my hand slowly running down her body.

She moaned when my kisses reached her nipple, my lips closing around the hard nub as my tongue drew slow circles around it before moving to her other breast, giving it the same treatment.

"B-Baby… Please, just fuck me, damn it!" she gasped, her voice hoarse with need.

I laughed softly as I moved back up to capture her lips again.

"So impatient," I teased as I positioned myself between her spread legs.

Intense pleasure radiated through me as I thrust deeply into her, our bodies joining as one.

"I love you," I whispered, finding her lips once more.

I drew back slightly, then thrust slowly back in.

Both of us trembled as she moved with me—slowly, tenderly, and then faster.

Suddenly, I shifted to one side and rolled her over, her body rising above me.

I watched her as she moved above me, my hands running down her back.

I could feel the tension building within her, and as I cupped her breasts, she rocked against me, the sounds she made driving me wild.

Her nipples hardened under my palms, her eyes half-closed in ecstasy.

As her back arched, it drove me deeper inside her. She groaned as she climaxed, sending a tight wave of pleasure through my entire body. I swelled inside her in response, releasing a hot jet of pleasure as I reached my own peak.

She collapsed against my chest, her breath shuddering as she kissed my neck.

I kissed her hair and whispered softly in her ear, "Will you marry me, Belle?"