My Billionaire Ex-Husband Chase Me Back - Chapter 550

Chapter 550: Beating Her Fears *
After dinner, Tristan and Bella spent their night in their room, cuddling on the bed while she told him about her Aunty Emma and Archy’s marriage plan.

“Hubby, can you arrange our trip to the wedding?” Bella asked.

“Of course, dear. I will arrange everything; just inform me of the exact dates. How about the place? Do you want to stay at a hotel or a house?” Tristan asked.

Bella thought for a while. She wanted to live in her parent’s house, but there was not enough room for her and her three children. She also believed Tristan would bring his bodyguard and assistant. However, she also felt uncomfortable staying at a hotel.

“If you want to stay at a house, I will ask my people to speed up the renovation of our new house not far from your parents’ house,” Tristan offered. Bella was surprised to know that.

She immediately pulled her body away from him to see him more clearly. She narrowed her eyes before asking, “For real, you bought a house there?”

“Hmm, I bought it last year. But they only started renovating this spring. It should be finished in a few months, but I could ask them to do it faster so we can use the house when your aunty is married.”

“Alright, if your people can expedite the renovation to finish before Aunty’s wedding, I prefer to stay in our own house,” Bella said.

“Okay, consider it done, Ma’am…” Tristan smiled when he saw no longer a worried expression on her face. He pulled her closer to him again.

The room was dim; no one spoke. Bella tried to sleep in his arms while enjoying the warmth of his body; she felt comfortable and tried to fit herself in his tight embrace.

However, when she started to feel drowsy, she heard him speak, “Wife, it’s been eight weeks since you gave birth, right?”

“Hmm,” Bella mumbled softly without opening her eyes.

“Aunty Kelsey said we can make love after six weeks…and I thought, you will be alright if we do that,” His voice sounded relaxed, but Bella’s eyes suddenly opened wide.

Her sleepiness disappeared when she realized what he was trying to say.

Bella knew Tristan’s needs as a man. Sometimes, she felt sorry to see him holding back his desires. She could only help him release his need using her hand.

But it wasn’t enough for someone like Tristan. A few times, he tried to touch her, but she refused him because she still felt worried about doing that. But now. He is correct; it’s already been eight weeks since she gave birth. She couldn’t possibly refuse him again, right?

Her hand on his sturdy chest clenched, waiting for him to finish his sentence.

“Can we do that now? I want you now…” Tristan didn’t finish his sentence as Bella moved slightly to look him in the eyes. He smiled before continuing, “If you’re still worried, it’s fine. I’ll wait.”

Bella could see him smile, but she saw that his smile didn’t even reach his eyes. It makes her feel sorry for him.

Instead of saying anything, she leaned closer to him and gently pressed her lips to his warm lips, causing him to reach clumsily to return her kiss. She could feel the warmness of his tongue dancing in her mouth.

The passionate kiss brings her worries about feeling hurt to making love back to zero. She could feel the blood pulsing within her as the heat seeped through her veins.

A few moans escape from her mouth when she feels his hand starting to slip under her silk gown, slowly rising to her chest, his large hand squeezing her breast gently, but it feels hurt.

His kiss is even more deeper and wild. She tried to push him away, wanting to breathe; however, in his tight embrace, she could not move. The gradual lack of oxygen made her feel weak.

Just as Bella thought she was about to die from the lack of oxygen, Tristan finally gave up on his passionate, deep kiss. The warm tip of his tongue gently swept across her lips. His blue-beamed eyes seemed to be brewing the desire to devour her.

After getting fresh air again, Bella felt like a drowning person as she gasped for air. Her damp eyes looked at him in mixed emotions; she wanted more, but her worry he might hurt her slowly emerged again in her mind, pissing her off.

They stared at each other momentarily, their heartbeat racing a mile per second, trying to catch air and breathe.

Bella saw Tristan’s brilliant blue eyes staring at her, with a faint smile slowly appearing on the corner of his lips. It made her flutter. She hadn’t seen this expression from him in the past few days.

“My wife, do you want me to continue?” He asked hoarsely, conveying his deep desire, a desire he didn’t want her to deny.

Bella’s lips tremble, wanting to reply to him, but no words could escape from her lips. Frustrated, she could only scold herself in her mind.

‘Fuck you stupid mind! How dare you stop me from making love with my husband!?’

Gritting her teeth, she nodded to him, answering his question.

A few seconds later, her nightgown was torn and ended up on the floor as Tristan, no longer holding himself back, started to touch and caress her.

The dark and cold room slowly heated up.

All that could be heard were the sounds of moans and the creaking of the bed that filled the room with lust.

…

Bella didn’t remember how many times they made love, but when she woke up in the early morning to pump her breast milk, she felt her entire body in pain when she tried to move.

However, no annoyance could be seen in her expression. She feels utterly happy and proud after beating her fear. She finally can make her husband fill her again.

Bella fed her eyes to see Tristan’s calm, handsome face in his deep sleep.

After a few more minutes, she leaned closer and kissed his cheek before rushing to the bathroom.