Semua Bab Billionaire Bentley's runaway princess: Bab 161 - Bab 170

Tonight was going to be special.The living room was a sanctuary of sensual warmth, a far cry from the usual modern aesthetic of Bentley’s home. Nova had transformed it into something else tonight—a place where the world outside didn’t exist, where only she and Bentley mattered. Candles lined the floor of the living room, casting a soft, golden gleam that danced with the flicker of each flame. The scent of vanilla and sandalwood filled the air, mingling with the sweet notes of ripe fruits carefully laid out on a glass platter. A plush rug, thick enough to sink into like a cloud, covered the floor in the middle where the couches laid.A delicate tune played softly from hidden speakers, a slow, romantic melody that blended seamlessly with the faint sound of rain, also playing through the speakers, almost as if it was real and it was raining outside.Nova has always loved the sound of the rain. She imagined that her first time would be just like it used to happen in the movies, and all

Nova’s body trembled beneath Bentley, every touch igniting a fire that spread through her, both exhilarating and overwhelming. As his hands traveled down her sides, caressing her skin with the kind of reverence that made her heart race, she felt safe—yet on edge, knowing what was to come. Her breath hitched as his mouth traced the curve of her neck, lips lingering in places that made her shiver.Bentley paused for a moment, his gaze locking with hers, concern evident in his eyes. “Are you sure?” he asked softly, his voice barely above a whisper. His thumb brushed over her cheek as if reassuring her that they could stop at any moment.Nova nodded, biting her lip. “Yes. I want this... with you. I have hesitated for so long and more than anything, I am ready. To make love with you.”A soft smile tugged at his lips, but there was a seriousness in his eyes that made her stomach flutter. He shifted above her, and as his body moved closer, she felt the heat of him pressing against her in a w

The two lovebirds lay beside each other, wrapped in the soft, white blanket. The warmth of their bodies merged beneath the covers as they stared at the ceiling. Only the faint melody of the slow love song, the sound of the make-believe rainfall and the gentle sound of their breaths filled the space.“This is the best night of my life,” Bentley broke the silence first, his voice low but sincere. Even with his eyes wide open, he could feel every memory of their love-making lingering on his skin, as if it were still happening. His heart raced just thinking about her—the way she felt, the way she moved, how her body had responded to his every touch and good lord--- her moans.Nova smiled softly, her chest rising and falling in steady breaths as she turned her head to look at him. "It was pretty amazing," she whispered, her fingers brushing against his arm as though confirming he was real, that they were still in this moment."I can't believe that that really happened," he said.Nova let o

The room was steeped in the soft silence of the night, the only sounds being the faint rustle of the sheets and the occasional creak of the house settling. Nova lay nestled against Bentley, her head tucked beneath his chin, her body draped over his in a tangle of limbs. They had fallen asleep in each other’s arms, bodies still warm and satisfied from their shared moments earlier. The massage was great and she slept earlier than expected.Bentley’s breathing was deep and rhythmic, his chest rising and falling with a steady calmness that radiated through her.But as Nova’s eyes fluttered open in the stillness of the room, she found herself staring at him, unable to look away. Bentley was still sleeping, his features relaxed and peaceful in the soft light. His lashes cast faint shadows on his cheeks, and his strong jawline seemed even more defined in repose. There was something achingly beautiful about him like this—completely unguarded, lost in the quiet embrace of sleep.Her gaze drif

Nova stirred slightly, her body still warm and comfortable under the soft covers. The first sensation she noticed was how blissfully sore she felt, but that didn't matter. A smile crept onto her lips as she hugged the pillow closer, taking in Bentley’s scent that still lingered on the sheets.She stretched lazily, her body sinking deeper into the bed as she allowed herself to wake slowly. But as she did, she noticed that Bentley wasn’t next to her.Her eyes fluttered open, blinking against the morning light streaming through the curtains. The room was quiet, the soft hum of the air conditioning the only sound. She sat up, letting the sheet fall slightly as she scanned the room.“Babe?” she called out softly, her voice still thick with sleep.No answer.A tinge of worry crept up her spine as she pushed the covers aside and swung her legs off the bed. She reached for his side of the bed wondering where he went.Just as she was about to get up, the door creaked open, and there he was—Ben