Billionaire Bachelors 4 ; The Billionaire's Marriage Proposal(44)

"I'm trying to pull myself together and talk to you," he growled, though his hands were running all along her back and hips, making her squirm on top of him and lick even more at his exposed throat. He finally gave up and lifted her head to take her lips again, causing her to shudder and move to get closer. She wasn't so in love with her dress anymore, as it was keeping them too far apart.

They continued to love one another in the back of the car and she had no idea how much time passed but eventually the limo stopped and the door opened. She looked up through her lust filled eyes at the open door and Trenton reluctantly released her. He stepped from the limo and helped her out. 

She stared in wonder at the huge home before her, not having any idea where they were. She'd expected to be taken to some hotel, or even his private jet, to be whisked away. He'd been very secretive about their honeymoon. After their long business trip not long ago, she hadn't felt a need to go anywhere far, preferring to not be from Molly too long, but had left the decision up to him. She hadn't expected to be at some home, though. Maybe they were making another stop.

It was a huge three story house with large beams, decks, and lights glowing. The front door opened and a man in a uniform seemed to be waiting for them. Maybe it was one of those hotels, which were exclusive and looked like homes, she thought.

"This is your wedding present. The house is in your name so no matter what happens you'll know you're always safe," he said. It took a few moments for his words to sink in. He'd bought her a house as a gift. She was so stunned she didn't know what to say. The gift she'd gotten him, which was sitting in her bag, seemed silly now. She couldn't accept a house from him. She could live there as long as they were married, but when the fairytale ended, she couldn't keep the place. She was still overwhelmed and thrilled he would do something so generous.

"I don't even know what to say. It seems far too simple to say thank you, but thank you so much … " she said with a tear choked voice. Her heartfelt thank you filled him with a warmth beyond compare of any other words spoken to him. One thing he knew was that she wasn't greedy. He'd never bought such an expensive gift for a woman before, but then no other woman had deserved it. He'd paid hundreds of thousands on jewelry and the women he'd been with in the past had simply looked at the pieces with greed. Jennifer looked at the home with love. That was one of the reasons he knew he'd never let her go.

"Would you like to go inside?" he asked with a chuckle as she just continued to stare at the place in awe. She snapped out of her trance and smiled at him with joy in her face.

"Very much so," she told him and then he was having to catch up to her as she kicked off her heels and jogged up the stairs. She greeted the man at the door, who was their butler and entered the home, gasping in delight.

For the next half hour he followed her as she explored every inch of the home. He wanted to explore one room and one room only, but he couldn't take away her pleasure. Each new thing she found sent delight into her expression. She even kissed him a few times and it took all his will-power not to pull her tightly against him and carry her off to their bedroom.

"Oh, Trenton, this place is the most amazing house I've ever seen. It's beyond perfect, there just aren't words enough to express how in love I am with it. I'm going to get lost, it's so dang big and the library is incredible. I can't wait to go swimming. I want to keep exploring, forever, thank you," she gushed, throwing her arms around him.

Trenton couldn't take anymore and quickly pulled her in tighter, pressing his lips against hers, leaving no doubt it was time to explore their bedroom. Her eyes dilated and she went from excitement to passion in a heartbeat. He swept her into his arms and practically ran up the stairs to reach their bedroom.

He groaned in frustration at all the tiny buttons on the back of her dress, but didn't want to rip her special gown, so he gritted his teeth as he exposed her perfect, milky white flesh a half inch at a time. When the gown finally fell to the floor and he saw the tiny wisps of lace barely covering her body he lost the rest of his control and tumbled her to the bed.




 

 

He didn't care if he destroyed her delicate lace because he needed to touch her flesh and she seemed to be just as needful of him, by the sounds coming from her throat.

He ran his hands along the silky length of her hair, slowly removing the pins holding it in place, causing her to sigh.

He slowly moved down the arch of her back, touching her nearly naked skin, causing her to want so much more from him, but too afraid to ask. She wanted to be confident enough to simply take and demand from him but she couldn't, so she simply enjoyed his caresses, praying he wouldn't stop.