Chapter 249: My Dreamy Princess(18+) (Bonus)

Sometime that evening...

Ethan was seated on the couch in his room. He was bare-chested, and wearing only his trousers.

Isabella on the other hand, had her head resting comfortably on his lap. She wore nothing but one of his shirts.

"I’ve been thinking about the wedding," she said in a dreamy voice. "What if we had it in Fiona gardens? The white roses would be in full bloom by then, and the fountain—oh, the fountain would make such a beautiful backdrop."

Ethan smiled, running his fingers through her hair. "You’ve really been thinking about this, huh?"

"Of course I have," Bella said, tilting her head to look up at him. "It’s not every day a girl gets to marry the man she loves."

She paused, then continued with growing excitement. "And the dress, I already have three designs in mind. One with lace—"

Ethan laughed. "Bella, slow down. We’ve got time."

"I know, I know," she said, sitting up slightly and turning to face him. "But I can’t help it. I keep imagining what it’ll be like, you know? Being your wife. Waking up next to you every morning, officially. Having our names announced together at formal events."

Her eyes practically sparkled as she spoke.

"Lady Isabella Stark," she said, testing the name on her tongue. "It sounds perfect, doesn’t it?"

Ethan’s smile widened. "It does."

Bella’s excitement only seemed to build. "And then there’s the honeymoon. We could go somewhere far from here, maybe the coastal cities in the south, or even—"

Before she could finish, she shifted suddenly, moving to straddle him. Her hands rested on his shoulders, with a playful expression on her face.

"Or," she said, leaning in close, "we could just stay here and not leave the manor for a week."

Ethan raised a brow, moving his hands instinctively to her waist. "Bella—"

"What?" she asked innocently, though the mischief in her eyes betrayed her. "I’m just saying, we have options."

She leaned in further, brushing her lips past his ear as she whispered, "And I already know which one I’d prefer."

Her hands trailed down his chest, moving lower until it reached into his trousers and felt his hardness.

Ethan jerked up slightly with a grin on his face. "I like where this is going..."

He then moved his hands slowly downwards to get a proper feel of her backside along with the thin pair of panties she wore underneath.

She smiled a bit, then reached down to kissed him. Their lips moved together slowly and gently. Isabella began rocking her hips gently atop his hardness as Ethan rubbed and grabbed her bum.

At short intervals, his hands would even reach underneath her bum, right where the thin panty string demarcated her soaking wet clit.

And he would rub around that part gently, forcing her into brief moaning gasps. "Oh~ baby~"

Their kiss grew hotter, and almost instinctively Ethan pulled her shirt up and off in one motion. He then moved his hands to cup her breasts, slowly brushing his thumbs over her nipples slowly.

Isabella moaned softly. She had always been extra sensitive to his touch, and that single motion had gotten her even creamier.

She immediately reached down to undo his trousers and grab a hold of his hardness. Then she stroked gently, feeling every bulging vein around his penis.

And each time she did, Ethan’s lips parted in light gasps. She had this smiling mischievous face as she watched her man react to each gentle stroke.

Those reactions gave her encouragement to repeat the strokes over and over, until Ethan pulled her face to his and kissed her so deeply.

She pulled away slightly, revealing a pleading face as she whispered in a breathy tone, "I want it~"

"Turn around," Ethan whispered nack.

Isabella smiled and adjusted, turning so that her back faced him. She pulled her thin panties to the side and lowered herself onto him slowly, inch by inch, until he was fully inside her.

"Ahh..." they both breathed out, adjusting to the feeling.

Then she started moving, rolling her hips in steady circles at first. Ethan leaned back on the couch and gripped her waist as she rode him.

Creamy wet sounds filled the room every time she sank down. Then she picked up speed gradually, bouncing on his cock. Each time her ass slapped against his thighs, it was the most exquisite feeling of satisfaction. "Mmm... Ethan..."

Ethan groaned, moving one hand to squeeze her ass. "Keep going just like that."

With that encouragement, she leaned forward slightly, resting her hands on his knees for balance, and rode him harder.

And boy!—she could throw that ass

The longer it went, the wetter she became. Her hot vagina gripped him tight as she moved faster, breathing turning into short gasps.

After several minutes, Ethan sat up straighter and wrapped one arm around her waist as he thrust upwards, making her bounce harder. Isabella’s moans grew louder. "Ahh... yes baby~ yes~ "

She kept riding him like that for a long time, switching between grinding in circles and bouncing up and down.

Although she did most of the riding, all she kept breathing out "don’t stop~ don’t stop~ don’t stop~"

Which were same words she would usually blurt out uncontrollably, especially when she was about to climax.

Her pussy clenched hard around him as she came, then her thighs began shaking. "Aghn~ Ethan~" She cried out, arching her back and letting her head fall back on his shoulder.

Ethan held her through it, then gently lifted her off him. She nearly fell to the couch from the dazed effect, but he quickly caught and carried her in his arms until he laid her down on the bed and climbed between her legs.

He pushed back inside her, kissing her deeply as he started thrusting again.

Isabella wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer as she moaned onto his mouth.

He fucked her steady and deep, and bella’s hands roamed his back, almost digging her nails through them.

They stayed like that for a while, kissing and moving together until Ethan suddenly pulled out, flipped her over, and gently guided her to move forward until she was holding onto the bed rest of his large bed.

He slid back into her from behind while gripping her hips and the new angle made Isabella moan louder. "Oh fuck... Ethan..."

While pounding her harder, he extended one hand to reach around and play with her nipples. Isabella pushed back against him, meeting every thrust.

The faster they went, the more Ethan approached climax. And just as it seemed as though her legs were about to give out, Ethan lifted her off quickly, stroked his cock a few times, and came hard across her ass in thick spurts. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Isabella then turned towards him breathing heavily, with her face still bright red. She looked down between their bodies and let out a small laugh.

"Your dick... it got longer and bigger," she said.

Ethan laughed and reached down, holding his cock up to check. "I’m not so sure, it looks pretty much the same."

They both started laughing together, and a short while later, Ethan helped her off the be. Together, they went into the shower.