Our Accidental Forever
Chapter 88: After the Fun Night II

Chapter 88: After the Fun Night II

Arec’s POV:

I let out a shaky breath, leaning down to kiss Ella again, slower this time, savoring every moment, every sigh, every soft touch.

This wasn’t just desire; it was something deeper, something profound. Words felt inadequate to express it. I wasn’t just holding her, I was holding a part of my soul, someone who had become my everything.

Her legs was still wrapped around my waist, keeping us entwined, as if she never wanted me to let go.

The warmth of her body against mine felt natural, like she was meant to fit there, filling a place in my heart I hadn’t realized was empty until she came along.

I made my way to the bed, the very bed where we created the child she’s now carrying, and memories of that night came flooding back.

The air felt charged with an electricity that went far beyond physical desire; it was a connection deeper than anything I’d ever known.

Gently, I laid her down on the mattress, careful not to jostle her, mindful of the precious life growing inside her.

Ella’s eyes held mine, a soft smile curving her lips as she watched me as I hovered over her, brushing her cheek with my thumb. Her lips curved into a soft smile, her eyes warm and trusting. It was like she could see right into me, all my vulnerabilities, fears, hopes, all laid bare under her gaze. And somehow, that was okay. I wanted her to see every part of me.

I leaned down, capturing her mouth in a lingering, tender kiss. Her hands came up to cradle my face, fingers gentle, drawing me deeper. I took my time, letting every second with her sink into my bones. When I finally broke away, I gazed down at her, my heart pounding.

With deliberate slowness, I began to undress her. Her blouse was the first to go, each button coming undone under my careful fingers. I brushed the fabric aside, revealing the delicate lace bra beneath.

I paused, letting my fingers trace the lace, feeling the heat of her skin beneath. She shivered under my touch, her chest rising and falling as her breath quickened.

My fingers trembled slightly as I unclasped it, letting her breasts spill free, her nipples already hard, standing proudly against the curve of her chest. I could feel the heat radiating from her, a testament to her arousal.

"Ella..." I murmured, my voice barely more than a whisper.

Her eyes met mine, filled with unspoken emotions. She reached for my hand, guiding it over her heart. "I’m here, Arec," she said softly, her voice steady, reassuring.

A rush of emotion hit me, a blend of love, longing, and something I could only describe as reverence.

I kissed her again, trailing my lips down her neck, then lower, moving with care. When I reached her belly, I paused, my fingers tracing a gentle path around the soft curve, honoring the life we had created together. A powerful surge of pride filled me, and I kissed her there, a silent promise to both of them.

Her breaths became shallow as I continued my descent, kissing every inch of her, worshiping her with each touch.

When I finally reached her breast, I took her nipple into my mouth, flicking my tongue against the sensitive peak. Ella gasped, her back arching off the bed. Her fingers tangled in my hair, urging me closer, her soft moans spurring me on.

I moved lower, slipping her skirt down, leaving her in nothing but her panties. For a moment, I just admired her, her beauty, her strength, the life she was nurturing inside her. Every part of her was precious to me, every part worth cherishing. Gently, I slid her panties down, revealing her completely.

The sight of her, bare and vulnerable, sent a jolt of need through me.

"Oh, Arec..." Her voice was soft, filled with need. "I need you..."

Her words sent a shiver down my spine.

I leaned back and took her nipples into my mouth, suckling gently, flicking my tongue against the tip. Ella gasped, her back arching slightly off the bed.

My hand continued its exploration, finding the other breast and giving it equal attention. My thumb brushed over her nipple.

Ella moaned, her hands threading through my hair, as if she’s urging me closer. I responded by increasing the pressure of my suckling, drawing more sounds of pleasure from her.

My fingers trailed towards her inner thigh, inching closer until I finally touched her, feeling her wetness. She gasped, her hips lifting slightly to meet my hand.

I slid a finger inside her, feeling her warmth, her readiness. She was so tight, her body responding eagerly, drawing me in.

"Oh, Arec..." Ella breathed, her voice shaky with need. "Arrreec...aahh please."

Her plea spurred me on. I added a second finger, curling them inside her, searching for that sweet spot that would bring her to the brink.

Ella’s hips moved in rhythm with my hand, her breathing becoming erratic. Her fingers clutched the sheets, her moans filling the room, and I could see the tension building in her face, the way her body tensed and relaxed with each thrust of my fingers.

She was so slick, so ready for me. Her body arched off the bed as she pressed herself closer. "Yes, yes, just like that!" she cried, her voice breathless, almost desperate her nails dug into my shoulders, pulling me in. Closer, deeper.

I increased the speed of my fingers, Ella’s voice trembled with effort as she gasped.

"Arec, oh Arec, I’m coming..." she whispered, her voice thick with desire.

Then I leaned in, nuzzling her neck as I continued to stroke her with my fingers.

"Let go, my love," I murmured, surprising myself at how naturally the words slipped out. "I’m here. I’ve got you."

Her body stiffened, her moan turning into a cry of release. Her head tilted back, her mouth open as pleasure washed over her.

I held her close, feeling the tremors rippling through her as I continued my gentle touch, drawing out her climax until she was left breathless, trembling beneath me.

As she lay panting in the aftermath, her sensitive flesh still quivering, I shifted lower, positioning myself between her thighs.

Her gaze met mine, a soft glow in her eyes. I could feel the heat radiating from her, and my own body was aching, yearning to be with her fully.

"Are you ready for more?" I asked, my voice thick with desire.

She nodded, her lips curving into a sultry smile. "Absolutely."

I lowered my head, letting my tongue dart out to taste her. She gasped, her hands gripping the sheets as my tongue found her clit, circling it slowly. I could feel her arousal pooling around my fingers, her scent driving me wild. I wanted to worship every inch of her, to give her everything she needed and more.

I savored her sweetness, reveling in the sound of her moans. Ella’s hips lifted off the bed, pressing herself against my mouth as I licked and sucked, relentless in my pursuit of her pleasure.

She was responsive, every touch drawing soft gasps and sighs from her. Her hands gripped the sheets, her body lifting to meet me, her hips moving in time with my rhythm.

"Arec... please..." she begged, her voice was strained and filled with longing. "Don’t stop...pleassssse."

Her plea spurred me on, and I redoubled my efforts, my tongue moving faster, working together my fingers, both maintaining their rhythmic thrusts. I could feel the tension coiling within her once more, the way her body trembled, on the brink.

Ella’s hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, her body trembling beneath me, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as I continued to worship and pleasure her with my tongue. My own desire was a raging fire, but I forced myself to focus solely on her, desperate to give her the release she needed.

"Arec, please... don’t stop..." Her voice was almost desperate, each word fueling my desire to bring her to the brink again and again.

"I’m so close..." Her voice came again with a whisper, barely more than a breath.

I lifted my head, looking up at her flushed face, her eyes heavy-lidded, filled with a passion that matched my own. "Then let go for me, Ella. Let go."

With a final cry, she shattered, her body writhing beneath me, and I held her through every wave, every tremor, until she lay limp and sated.

When she opened her eyes, there was a soft smile on her lips, her cheeks flushed, her hair splayed across the pillow. She looked utterly at peace, a glow surrounding her.

But one need still lingered, and as I positioned myself at her entrance, her gaze met mine, that same trusting, inviting look.

Slowly, carefully, I entered her, feeling her warmth surround me.

I immediately realized she was everything I had ever wanted, everything I had ever dreamed of. We moved together, each thrust filled with tenderness, passion, love.