Bella head towards where they're going, carefully stepping along the craggy rocks. When suddenly, one of the rock she step into knocks her off balance. She trip on a rocky out crop and stumble toward the ground, when someone steps in to catch her.
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❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌ Ooopsie daysies! Sorry guys! This chapter is still not appropriate to 18 years and below . ❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌ You are mine." He whispers breathlessly, and I unravel in his words, exploding around him as I climax and splinter into a million pieces underneath him. And as he comes, he calls out my name, thrusting hard, then stilling as he empties himself into me. I am still panting, trying to slow my breathing. Wow... that was astounding. I open my eyes and he has his forehead pressed against mine. His eyes closed, his breathing ragged. Leaning down, he gently presses a kiss against my forehead then slowly pulls out of me.
"Ooh." I wince at the unfamiliarity.
"Did I hurt you?"Ezra asks as he lies down beside me propped on one elbow.
"A little sore but, I'm okay. I'll live. How about you? How do you feel?"
"I feel.... the luckiest guy on the universe, because I have you."He tucks a stray strand of my hair behind my ear. And I have to grin, widely. "You're worn out. Come on let's sleep."He adds and kissed me on my hair. I doze off.
+++++++++++++++++++ I woke up as morning light beams through the window.
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Ezra's arm is wrapped on my waist and his left leg is placed on top of both my legs. His breathing on my neck. I moved slowly and looked at him peacefully sleeping. His so handsome even when he sleeps. Then the cover shift and Ezra stir beside me. He opens his eyes slowly. I suddenly shut my eyes in panicked that he'd catch me staring at him.
I feel him moved his arms and places it on my cheek, caressing my face. Then I suddenly feel his lips on mine. Kissing me gently. I opened my eyes slowly. He stops kissing me as I opened my eyes. He's smiling at me.
"Good Morning, my gorgeous wife. Welcome to Paris."he greeted. "Would you prefer breakfast in bed or do you wanna eat in the restaurant as we stroll the streets of Paris? Or we can skip all that and just stay here in our room and christen every corner of our master suite." My face heated in his early morning teasing.
"Ezra! Language!" Shocked on his scandalous remarks.
"What?! You looked scandalized, Wife. It's not like we haven't..." I covered his mouth before he ends whatever his going to say. I feel him shaking. As I removed my hand, he can't stop laughing.
I grab the sheet and wrap it in my body as I'm preparing to get off the bed, my back on him, not turning my head to even looked at Ezra in his birthday suit.
But before I even get off the bed Ezra pulls me back down quickly. He rolls on top of me, gripping my wrist and pinning them to the pillows. Ezra leans forward, his lips finding his way straight to mine in a soft, playful kiss. I'm prepared not to respond on his kisses but I'm too weak. And he kiss so good, it's hard to resist. I find myself enjoying the kiss and I instantly wrap my hands on the back of his neck, while his hands roam my naked body. His kisses went down from the corner of my lips to my neck and up to the sensitive spot of my earlobe, licking and sucking. While his hand is on my breast, cupping and kneading. It feels so good, my back arc not knowing where to turn in the sensation I'm feeling. I feel his other hand traveling down my stomach, going to my navel, and reaching much lower until he reach my clit, gently massaging me.
