His innocent wife is a dangerous hacker.-Chapter 450 Needy ★

Warning: R-18**

Leo lifted his head slowly, eyes dark and glittering with heat, amusement, and affection all mixing together. "Say it again," he murmured, leaning closer. "Slowly." 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Bella’s breath hitched. "Twin... one... TB... dri—"

"Absolutely not," Leo cut in, pinning her lightly as he kissed her cheek. "I’m not touching anything until you use normal language."

She gasped. "Then I’ll die!!"

Leo chuckled against her skin. "Then say it properly."

Bella’s heart fluttered wildly.

She swallowed.

Her lips parted.

"Say boobs," he guided her slowly, lifting his head, eyes dark with mischief.

Bella stared at him as if he had just asked her to jump off a cliff. "Nooooo," she whispered in pure horror.

"Then I’m not doing anything," Leo said, smirking as he pushed himself up a little, enjoying every bit of her suffering.

Bella narrowed her eyes, her lips tightening into a stubborn little pout. "Are you threatening me??" she demanded.

"Whatever you think," he replied, pure challenge in his voice.

Before he could process anything, Bella actually pushed him aside—hard enough that he blinked in surprise. Leo turned his head and saw her sitting up with the blanket pulled to her chin, her eyes fiery with determination.

"If you don’t touch them, I will!" she declared dramatically.

Leo’s jaw dropped. "You—"

Her chin lifted. "Yes!"

He swallowed hard, the heat climbing up the back of his neck. "Are you... are you touching yourself?" he asked, his voice cracking just a little, his throat going dry.

Bella blinked at him from inside the blanket, acting innocent but clearly not innocent at all. "Maybe I will," she said.

Leo sat up slowly, staring at her like she had just activated every dangerous switch in his system.

"Bella..." he whispered, his voice deepening, "don’t play with me."

Bella tilted her head, smug and shy at the same time. "Then touch it," she whispered.

Leo stared at her, breath heavy, heartbeat shaking his chest.

"I am right... you’re indeed a naughty big baby," Leo murmured, his voice warm with amusement as he slipped under the blanket with her. The moment he settled beside her, he spread his legs wide, leaned himself against the headboard slat and guided Bella onto him, her back resting against his chest. The blanket slipped down from them, and Bella’s breath caught when she felt him beneath her, heat rising up her neck as her eyes widened slightly.

Leo lowered his head near her ear, his breath brushing her skin. "You want me to touch them, right?" he whispered in a voice that made her whole body turn warm.

Before she could reply, his large hands reached forward, unbuttoning the top few buttons of her pajama shirt with slow, deliberate movements. His fingers brushed the fabric of her bra, and Bella shivered as he cupped her gently, his palms warm and careful over her.

A soft, shy moan escaped her lips, her head tilting back slightly against his shoulder. Leo’s eyes darkened instantly at the sound. His other hand lifted to give her equal attention, his touch tender but firm, making her body melt helplessly against him.

"They’re so soft..." he whispered, almost to himself, his tone full of awe as his touch moved in slow, steady strokes. "My bunny feels like clouds..."

Bella’s fingers clutched the blanket as she tried to control her breathing, but every movement of his hands made her voice tremble.

"You like it when I touch you like this?" Leo asked, his tone low, his restraint visible in the tightness of his belly pressed against her back.

"Mm..." Bella managed, her voice husky and small, her cheeks burning.

He kissed her shoulder, his hands still moving with slow, reverent care as the night wrapped around them.

"Good girl," he whispered, his lips brushing her skin.

And after playing with her b*obs until she was breathless and warm in his arms, Leo’s hands slid back to her waist, rubbing slow circles as he felt Bella’s breathing turn into soft, shaky gaps.

"You’re too good, bunny..." he murmured against her skin, his voice already thick with heat.

His hand moved lower, slipping beneath her pyjama pants, and Bella’s eyes widened instantly, a tiny gasp leaving her lips.

"God... you’re not wearing panties?" he growled softly, the shock in his voice quickly melting into desire. "Are you trying to kill me?"

Bella hid her face, her legs tensing. "I... I didn’t know..."

Leo’s breath hitched as he touched her p*ssy slowly, her body reacting to him so quickly his chest tightened.

"Bella..." he whispered near her ear, his tone raw, "you’re already this wet... just from me touching you?"

She let out a tiny "mm..." her voice trembling.

Leo’s eyes darkened even more, his whole body reacting to the sound. His middle finger entered inside her tight little p*ssy, and his breath caught as he felt her walls clamping around his finger tightly—soft, warm, and trembling. As he thrusted in and out lightly, he heard wet slick sounds.

"Listen," he whispered against her cheek, his tone dirty and low, "you hear that? That’s you... my bunny... getting wet just from my hands..."

Bella’s cheeks burned, but she couldn’t stop the way her body leaned into him, how her breath stuttered, how her eyes rolled back at his shameless words.

"Leo..." she whispered helplessly.

He wrapped his arm around her waist tighter, pulling her fully against his chest, dominating her softness with his warmth.

"So ti*ht..." he breathed as he thrusted his finger inside, making more wet sounds. "You have no idea what you’re doing to me... I’m losing my mind here, bunny..."

Bella’s fingers dug into his arm, her whole body trembling, her breath growing heavier and heavier as the heat between them deepened.

"Leo... mmm..." Bella’s whole body trembled, her voice breaking as she gripped the bedsheet with her small fist, knuckles turning white. His fingers curled inside her, and she arched slightly, her breath catching in tiny gasps she couldn’t control.

Thrust.

Thrust.

"You like it, bunny?" Leo whispered near her ear, his voice deep and dark, his pace growing faster with every second.

"Love it..." Bella breathed out, her voice airy, breathless, almost melting.

The moment she said it, Leo’s eyes turned even darker, something wild flickering across his face. His fingers slowed for a heartbeat, teasing her, dragging out her desperation.

"Faster..." Bella whispered, patting his hand weakly, her cheeks flushed and eyes hazy.

A slow smirk tugged at his lips. "So needy..." he murmured, and his rhythm increased again, his breath warm against her cheek.

Bella squeezed her eyes shut, her whole body tightening as the sensation built too fast. Her breaths turned shaky, broken, each one sharper than the last as the warmth rushed through her.

Finally, her body went soft, her legs trembling helplessly as everything inside her tightened and released in a single wave. Her mind went blank, her breath caught in her throat, and for a long moment all she felt was that delicious numb sensation spreading through her chest, her stomach, her fingers, her toes.

"Leo..." she whispered, her voice barely audible, trembling from the aftershocks as she leaned heavily against him, her breath still uneven, her body still warm from the sensation that left her weak and dizzy.

He slowly pulled his hand out of her pyjama pants, his breath catching when he felt the warmth and slickness coating his fingers. He didn’t even think before he brought his finger to his lips, tasting the sweetness she left on him.

His whole body went rigid.

"Delicious..." he breathed, his voice turning rough and sinful.

Bella blushed hard, trembling.

Leo’s eyes darkened to something dangerous, hungry, protective, obsessed, his chest rising and falling in heavy breaths as he stared at her like she was the most intoxicating thing he had ever touched.

"Bunny..." he whispered, leaning closer, "you taste like you were made for me."

Her breath hitched.

He brushed her cheek with the back of the same hand, his voice lowering even more. "Sweet... warm... dripping just for me..."

Bella whimpered softly, her fingers curling into the blanket.

Leo smirked, leaning until his lips touched her ear. "You want to know what’s driving me crazy?"

She swallowed.

"I barely touched you whole," he whispered, his breath hot on her skin, "and you soaked my whole hand."

Bella’s thighs closed tightly, her cheeks burning.

He chuckled darkly. "Such a messy little bunny... all because of me."

Her eyes fluttered.

Leo tilted her chin up with one finger, his gaze fixed on her trembling lips. "If one taste can make me lose control like this..." he murmured, "imagine what I’ll do when I get more."

Bella’s heart tripped.

"Leo..." she whispered.

"Mm?" he smirked softly. "Want me to taste properly?"