The Rose He Killed novel Chapter 259

Chapter 231: Paris News-1

Caleb pov

I shook my head, laughing softly at my own lack of composure, and began unbuttoning my shirt. A few minutes later, the sound of warm water running in the shower filled the room. I was just pulling my arms out of my sleeves when the bathroom door opened just a crack.

Bella leaned her head out, her hair pinned up loosely, with steam curling around her shoulders.

“Caleb,” she called out softly, her eyes locked onto mine. “Come join me in the shower.”

A slow smile spread across my face. “I’m coming,” I said, my voice dropping an octave as I stood up from the bed.

I didn’t waste any time. I tossed my unbuttoned shirt onto the floor. My hands moved quickly to my belt, unbuckling it and letting it slide through the loops with a sharp metallic click. I unbuttoned my trousers, pushing them down my legs along with my boxers, and kicked them aside until I was completely stripped of my clothes. My c**k was already half-hard, heavy and aching with need.

Naked and entirely focused on her, I walked across the bedroom and stepped into the warm, foggy bathroom.

The steam wrapped around us like a blanket as I slid the glass door shut behind me. Bella stood under the spray, water cascading down her body, making her olive skin glisten. I stepped in close, pulling her against me. Her wet breasts pressed firmly into my chest, her hard n*****s brushing my skin and sending a jolt straight to my groin.

I cupped her face with both hands and kissed her deeply, my tongue sliding into her mouth. My hands roamed down her back, gripping her ass and pulling her hips flush against mine. My c**k, now fully hard and throbbing, nestled against her stomach.

Bella moaned softly into the kiss, her fingers digging into my shoulders. I broke the kiss and trailed my mouth down her neck, sucking and licking the water from her skin. One hand moved between us, cupping her breast and pinching her n****e until she gasped.

My other hand slid down her side. I hooked one of her legs up around my hip, opening her to me. My fingers brushed between her thighs and found her already slick, her p***y hot and dripping-wetter than the shower water running over us.

“Fuck, Bella,” I growled against her throat. “You’re so wet for me.”

I slid two fingers inside her tight p***y, curling them to stroke that spot I knew drove her crazy. She rocked against my hand, her breath coming in short pants. I pumped my fingers steadily, my thumb circling her swollen clit.

“Caleb…” she moaned, her head falling back against the tile.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled my fingers out, gripped her thighs, and lifted her. Her back hit the warm tiled wall as she wrapped her legs around my waist. The head of my c**k nudged her entrance, slick and ready.

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thrust into her in one smooth stroke, burying myself balls-deep in her tight, welcoming heat.

Clam

Bella cried out, her nails raking down my back. The feeling of her p***y clenching around my c**k was pure heaven-hot, wet, and perfect.

I started moving, fucking her hard against the wall. Each thrust was deep and powerful, my hips slamming into hers.

The sound of wet skin slapping together mixed with the shower spray. Her breasts bounced with every stroke, and I leaned down to capture one n****e in my mouth, sucking hard while I pounded into her.

“Yes… right there,” she gasped, her walls fluttering around me.

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