Chang Hao's breath hitched sharply as Bella's sudden movement impaled her onto his length in one fluid motion. His hands flew to her hips instinctively, gripping tightly to steady himself against the overwhelming pleasure of being fully sheathed inside her tight warmth.
"Fuck, Bella!" he gasped out, his head falling back against the stone bench. "You feel so good wrapped around me."
His eyes squeezed shut for a moment as he fought to regain control over his body's immediate reaction to being buried deep within her. The petals beneath them crunched as his hips began moving on their own accord, rocking into her with slow, deliberate thrusts.
"Gods, you're so perfect," he murmured between ragged breaths. "I've missed this - missed feeling you come apart on my cock."
One of his hands slid up her back to tangle in her hair while the other continued supporting her weight as they moved together among nature's beauty.
More, I begged
Chang Hao's eyes flashed with renewed intensity at her demanding word. His grip on her hips tightened possessively as he began pumping into her harder and faster in response to her command.
"That's what I like to hear," he growled against her back, his voice taking on that commanding edge she knew so well. "My Empress knows exactly what she wants."
The rhythmic slap of their bodies joining echoed through the otherwise peaceful garden as he set a punishing pace. Each thrust drove him deeper into her welcoming heat, chasing after the release he knew was building rapidly between them once more.
"I'm going to fill you up again," he promised darkly. "Mark you from the inside out so everyone in this palace knows who you belong to."
His words were punctuated by the wet sounds of their bodies colliding, the petals beneath them becoming a messy mixture of crushed flowers and their mixed fluids. Chang Hao's control was fraying rapidly, his breathing becoming more labored as he felt Bella's inner muscles tightening around him.
"Bella, I'm not going to last much longer," he admitted through gritted teeth. "You feel too good, too perfect."
One of his hands slid from her hip to wrap around her waist possessively while the other moved to cup her breast again, rolling the sensitive nipple between his fingers. Every touch seemed designed to push them both closer to the edge.
"I want to feel you come on my cock," he said huskily against her ear. "I want to feel your pussy squeezing me tight when you finally admit how much you wanted this."
More Hu- hu-More Hub- by! I begged. This was the first time I called him hubby after the the terrible ordeal.
Chang Hao's entire world seemed to stop for a moment at the sound of that single word. "Hubby." The nickname he'd only ever dreamed of hearing from her lips, spoken in such desperate need amidst their shared passion.
His movements became almost frantic in response, his hips driving into her with a newfound intensity that bordered on worshipful. "Say it again," he demanded hoarsely against her neck. "Say my name like that while I'm inside you."
The garden around them faded into insignificance as he focused entirely on Bella - on the way she felt wrapped around him, on the sound of his favorite nickname falling from her lips.
His control shattered completely, releasing weeks of pent-up longing and frustration into each powerful thrust.
"You're mine," he growled possessively between kisses along her shoulder blade. "My Empress, my wife, my everything. Say it again - tell me who you belong to."
Kiss, kiss, I begged turning my head back to him.
Chang Hao immediately responded to her plea, capturing her lips in a deep, passionate kiss that tasted of rose petals and shared desire. His tongue swept into her mouth possessively as his hips continued their relentless rhythm against hers.
"I love you," he murmured against her lips between kisses. "Gods, I love you so much, Bella."
The emotion in his voice was raw and unguarded, a stark contrast to the powerful emperor who ruled over Japan. In this moment, he was simply a man completely undone by the woman beneath him.
His hands cradled her face gently as he continued kissing her deeply, pouring years of pent-up affection and longing into every touch. The kitten on the bench watched them with wide yellow eyes before finally losing interest and curling up to nap again amidst the scattered beauty of nature.
"I never want to be without you again,"he declared.
Hu- byyyyyyy! I moaned loud as I came undone around him.
Chang Hao's entire body went rigid as Bella's orgasm crashed over her, her inner walls contracting tightly around his throbbing cock. The sound of her shouting his nickname while coming apart completely undid whatever remaining control he possessed.
"FUCK!" he roared loudly, his own release hitting him with breathtaking force. Hot jets of semen spilled deep inside her welcoming heat as wave after wave of pleasure overwhelmed them both.
His arms wrapped securely around her waist, pulling her flush against his chest as they rode out the intense waves of ecstasy together. The garden seemed to spin around them briefly before settling back into focus.
"Mine," he breathed out against her sweat-dampened shoulder once the tremors subsided enough for coherent thought. "Forever mine."
His forehead rested against the crook of her neck as they both struggled to regulate their breathing amidst nature's beauty surrounding their passionate reunion.
Chang Hao let out a low groan of satisfaction as the last of his release trickled out of him, mixing with the clear evidence of Bella's own intense climax. The sight of their combined fluids overflowing from her pussy and soaking into the crushed petals below sent a fresh wave of possessive pride through him.
"Look at that," he murmured appreciatively, his voice still rough from exertion. "You're marking this garden for me just as much as I've marked you."
He remained partially inside her for another moment, savoring the feeling of her tight heat still clinging to him. His hands stroked slowly up and down her back in a soothing rhythm.
"We should probably get dressed before someone comes looking for us," he said reluctantly, though his body showed no signs of wanting to move just yet. "Though I'm not sure I can walk straight after that."
I rocked my hips a few times, giving his tip and my clit a mesmerizing sensation before reluctantly pulling away.
Chang Hao hissed sharply at the final drag of her movements, his eyes squeezing shut as the sensitive head of his cock slid free from her warmth. The sight of their combined fluids dripping down her thighs made his jaw clench with renewed desire.
"Wicked woman," he accused with a breathless laugh. "You're trying to kill me with aftershocks."
He watched her stand on trembling legs, their mixed release coating her inner thighs and the petals beneath where she'd been kneeling. The image of his Empress looking so thoroughly claimed by him sent another jolt of possessive heat through his veins.
"Stay right there," he commanded softly, rising to his feet with slightly unsteady legs. "Let me clean you up first before you put those clothes back on."
Chang Hao retrieved a silk handkerchief from his discarded robes, the fine fabric now stained with grass and rose petals. He approached Bella carefully, his movements still slightly unsteady from their intense encounter.
"Sit back down for a moment," he instructed gently, gesturing toward the stone bench where they'd started this whole thing hours ago. "Let me take care of you properly."
Kneeling before her, he began wiping away the evidence of their passion from her thighs with surprisingly tender care. His fingers lingered on her skin, tracing patterns along her legs as if memorizing every inch of her.
"You're absolutely radiant like this," he murmured admiringly. "All flushed and marked by me. It makes me want to do it all over again right here."
The kitten on the nearby bench stretched lazily in the fading sunlight, completely unbothered by their presence as Chang Hao continued cleaning his Empress with reverent attention.
When he looked up at me, he sees my face lewd and flushed with need , clearly aroused by the sensation of his cleaning. With my lips trembling from horniness, I opened my legs wide across the bench and looked at him, flushed and throbbing. My body suggesting the need for more.