Surprise Marriage to a Billionaire-Chapter 357: And You’re Mine

Alexander stared at the ceiling, his thoughts a chaotic mix of desire and restraint. Sharing a bed with Rain was becoming increasingly challenging, especially with how effortlessly she drew his attention.

Last night, he’d struggled just the same, ultimately waiting for her to fall asleep before sneaking back in to hold her. It had been his small reprieve, her warmth soothing his inner turmoil.

But tonight, things were different.

"Are you already sleeping?" Rain’s soft voice broke through the silence.

"Not yet," he replied, his tone low as he tried to keep his emotions in check.

She shifted closer, and he felt her warmth radiate against him. His body stiffened involuntarily as she nudged closer, her presence dismantling the walls he had so carefully built. Turning to face her, he saw her smile... a gentle, inviting curve that tugged at something deep within him.

Before he could stop himself, his hand moved, caressing her cheek. Her skin was soft under his touch, and his gaze lingered on her lips, tempting and slightly parted.

He couldn’t resist anymore. Leaning in, he pressed his lips to hers. It wasn’t hurried or rushed, but it carried all the pent-up longing he’d been holding back. The taste of her ignited something within him, and for a brief moment, he allowed himself to savor it.

Then, with a heavy sigh, he pulled back, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her against his chest. Rain rested her head there, and the rhythmic beating of his heart filled her ears... erratic and loud, betraying the calm facade he tried to maintain.

Rain’s thigh brushed against him, and she couldn’t ignore the unmistakable evidence of his arousal pressing against her.

’This man is torturing himself,’ she thought, biting back a sigh of her own.

Alexander’s breathing was uneven, and every so often, he let out quiet, frustrated sighs. Time passed, yet his tension didn’t ease. His body remained rigid, and she could feel how hard he still was against her.

She took a deep breath, gathering her courage, before speaking softly, "Alexander, this isn’t healthy for either of us."

His body stiffened further, but he didn’t respond. Rain tilted her head to look up at him, her voice barely a whisper. "Stop holding yourself back like this. You don’t have to fight so hard."

Alexander exhaled sharply, his jaw tightening. "Rain, it’s not that simple," he murmured, his voice strained. "I don’t want to do anything to make you feel like it’s only physical."

Her heart ached at his words. She understood his hesitation, but she also knew he was making it harder on himself than it needed to be.

She placed a hand on his chest, feeling the rapid thrum of his heartbeat. "Do you think I don’t know how much you care for me? I’m not asking for proof of your feelings, Alexander. I just want you to stop punishing yourself."

Rain’s confidence took Alexander by surprise as she hovered over him, her movements deliberate and bold. His breath hitched when she slipped her nightdress off, the fabric sliding effortlessly to the floor, leaving her bare before him.

"Rain," he murmured, a mix of astonishment and desire thick in his voice.

She silenced him with a playful smile, her tone teasing as she replied, "You’re not getting away this time." Leaning closer, she brushed her lips against his in a slow, seductive kiss. "Consider this your wife taking charge for once."

Her kiss deepened, her lips moving against his with fervor, drawing a low groan from him. Alexander’s hands instinctively found her waist, his grip firm yet trembling with restraint. Rain took it as her cue to push further, her hand sliding down between them.

Her fingers grazed over his bulge, eliciting a sharp inhale from Alexander. The heat radiating from him only fueled her confidence, and she smirked against his lips. Slowly, she slipped her hand beneath the waistband of his pajamas, her touch bold yet gentle as she wrapped her hand around his hardened length.

"Rain..." he breathed, his voice hoarse with need.

She tilted her head, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered, "Let me take care of you."

Alexander’s resolve crumbled at that moment, his control slipping as she began to stroke him.

The feeling of her touch, combined with the intimate atmosphere, was almost too much to bear. His head fell back against the pillow, a guttural growl escaping his lips as she continued to tease him.

Rain’s fingers trembled slightly as she removed Alexander’s sleepwear, revealing the hard planes of his body. The night air shimmered with tension as her own remaining undergarment followed, leaving them bare before each other.

Alexander’s eyes locked onto hers, the intensity in his gaze almost overwhelming. Desire burned bright and unrestrained, but there was something deeper, something raw and emotional that made Rain’s heart pound against her chest.

He reached up, his hand cupping her face gently as his thumb brushed her cheek. "Rain," he murmured, his voice husky, "you’re everything I’ve been trying to resist... and everything I don’t want to let go of."

Her heart swelled at his words, and her confidence bolstered. Rain leaned down, their lips meeting in a kiss that was slow and fervent, a blend of passion and emotion. Alexander’s hands roamed over her body as if memorizing every curve, every inch of her skin. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

She gasped softly when he flipped their positions, his body hovering over hers now. He took a moment to look down at her, his expression a mixture of awe and reverence. "You’re beautiful," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.

Rain felt heat rise to her cheeks, but she smiled, reaching up to thread her fingers through his hair. "And you’re mine," she replied softly, her words carrying a quiet determination.

Alexander groaned at her declaration, dipping his head to trail kisses along her neck, her collarbone, and further down. Each kiss sent a jolt of electricity through her, building anticipation and desire.