ACE POV
The heavy wooden door creaked softly as we stepped into the grand mansion, the air thick with anticipation. The foyer bathed in a warm, golden glow from the chandelier above, its light casting intricate shadows on the marble floors. I led the way with a confident stride, my polished shoes clicking against the stone, while Bella followed, her steps hesitant yet eager. She glanced around, her eyes wide with wonder at the opulence surrounding her—the sweeping staircase, the ornate furniture, the faint scent of roses lingering in the air.
I turned to her with a smirk that promised a night she'd never forget. "Welcome to our honeymoon suite, my innocent little wife," I murmured, my deep voice sending shivers down her spine. Bella's cheeks flushed with a mix of excitement and nervousness, her lips parting slightly before she bit down on her lower lip. Her gaze darted around the room before meeting mine, her heart pounding in her chest.
"I—I've never done anything like this before," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.
I stepped closer, my hand cupping her cheek, my thumb brushing her soft skin. "That's exactly why tonight is going to be perfect," I said, my tone low and seductive. "I'll show you everything, Bella. Every touch, every kiss, every moan—it's all for you." My words were like a spell, wrapping around her, pulling her deeper into the moment. Bella's breath hitched as she looked up at me, her trust in me anchoring her despite her uncertainty.
I led her up the sweeping staircase, my hand gently guiding her, our fingers intertwined. The carpet beneath our feet was plush, muffling our footsteps as we ascended. Bella's heart raced with each step, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. At the top of the stairs, I paused, turning to face her. My eyes were dark with desire, my gaze intense as I pulled her closer.
"You're so beautiful, Bella," I whispered, my hands sliding down to her waist, pulling her back against me. "So untouched. So mine."
Bella shivered, her body responding to my words even as her mind raced with uncertainty. "What—what do we do now?" she asked, her voice trembling. I chuckled softly, my lips brushing her earlobe. "Now? Now, I show you how much I've been craving you since the moment I saw you in the hallway." Bella looked me in the eyes and said " since then really." I chuckled and said " Yes really."
My breath was hot against her skin, sending a wave of heat through her body.
I turned her to face me, my hands moving to the zipper of her dress. Slowly, deliberately, I pulled it down, the fabric sliding off her shoulders to pool at her feet. Bella stood before me in her lace lingerie, her chest rising and falling with nervous anticipation. Her hands fidgeted at her sides, unsure of where to place themselves.
"You're breathtaking," I said, my eyes raking over her body with hunger. "But I want to see all of you."
My fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties, sliding them down her legs. Bella's cheeks burned, but she didn't look away, her trust in me anchoring her. "Ace," she breathed, her voice a mix of desire and vulnerability. "I—I don't know what to do."
I stepped closer, my hands cupping her bare hips, pulling her against me. "You don't have to do anything, Bella," I reassured her, my lips brushing hers in a tender kiss. "Just feel. Feel everything." My mouth trailed down her neck, my tongue tracing the delicate skin, my hands roaming over her body, mapping every curve, every soft inch. Bella gasped, her head falling back, her hands clutching my shoulders as pleasure bloomed within her. "Ace," she moaned, her voice shaky. "That feels—oh, that feels so good."
I led her to the bed, laying her down gently, my eyes dark with desire as I looked at her. The room bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, the flickering flames casting a romantic ambiance. "You're so responsive, Bella," I murmured, my fingers tracing the swell of her breast, my thumb teasing her nipple until it peaked. "So perfect. So ready for me."
Bella arched into my touch, her breath coming in short gasps. "Ace, please," she whispered, her body aching for more. "I—I want you." I smirked, my hand sliding down her stomach, my fingers teasing the wetness between her thighs. "You're so wet for me, my little wife," I said, my voice thick with desire. "So ready to take me inside you."
I shed my clothes, my muscular body revealed in the soft candlelight, my eyes never leaving Bella's as I joined her on the bed. "Watch me, Bella," I commanded, my hand guiding her to sit up, my lips capturing hers in a deep, hungry kiss. My other hand moved between her legs, my fingers slipping inside her, slow and deliberate, my thumb pressing against her clit. Bella moaned into my mouth, her hands tangling in my hair, her body trembling with need. "Ace," she gasped, breaking the kiss. "I—I feel so full."
I chuckled, my lips brushing hers. "That's nothing, Bella. Wait until you feel me inside you." I positioned myself between her legs, my hands on her hips, my eyes locked on hers. "Look at me, Bella," I said, my voice firm yet tender. "I want to see every reaction, every moan, every time you fall apart for me."
Bella nodded, her heart pounding, her breath shallow. I pressed the tip of my cock against her entrance, teasing her, my thumb brushing her cheek. "Ready, my love?" I asked, my voice a whisper. Bella swallowed, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Yes," she whispered. "I'm ready."
I thrust into her slowly, my eyes closing briefly as I savored the tightness of her body, the warmth enveloping me. Bella gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders, her body adjusting to the fullness of him. "Ace," she breathed, her voice shaky. "It's—it's a lot."
I leaned down, my lips brushing her forehead. "I know, baby," I murmured. "But you're doing amazing. Just relax, let me take care of you." I began to move, slow and deliberate, my hips rocking into hers, my hands guiding her, my mouth trailing kisses along her neck, her collarbone, her breasts.
Bella's moans filled the room, her body responding to my rhythm, her walls clenching around me. "Ace," she cried, her voice breaking. "It feels so good. Oh, God, it feels so good." I groaned, my pace quickening, my thrusts deepening, my hands gripping her hips tightly. "You feel so good, Bella," I growled, my voice rough with desire. "So tight. So perfect. So fucking mine."
Bella's head fell back, her body arching off the bed, her climax building, overwhelming, all-consuming. "Ace—I—I'm—" she gasped, her voice cut off by a cry as she shattered around me, her body trembling, her nails digging into my skin.
I followed her over the edge, my thrusts becoming frantic, my groans filling the room as I spilled myself deep inside her, my name on my lips. "Bella," I rasped, my forehead pressing against hers, my breath ragged. "You're incredible. So fucking incredible."
Bella smiled weakly, her body still buzzing with pleasure, her heart full. "I love you, Ace," she whispered, her hand cupping my cheek. I kissed her softly, my lips lingering on hers. "I love you too, my beautiful, innocent wife," I murmured. "And tonight is just the beginning."
I pulled her into my arms, my hand stroking her hair as we lay together in the aftermath, the candles flickering softly, the room filled with the sound of our intertwined breaths. Bella snuggled closer, her head on my chest, her eyes drifting closed. "Ace?" she murmured, her voice sleepy. "Mm?" I responded, my voice warm and content. "Thank you for tonight," she said, her lips curving into a smile.
I kissed the top of her head, my heart swelling with love. "Thank you for being mine, Bella," I replied, my voice thick with emotion. "Forever."