Rebirth as The Billionaire's Seventh Wife-Chapter 143: Intense Desire! *

However, just a few minutes later, Alex’s hand landed on her waist, pulling her toward him and trapping her between his arms.

"Did I wake you?" she asked, trying to catch a glimpse of his face. But Alex didn’t let her. Instead, he gently pressed his head into her neck, sending shivers down her spine.

Aurora remained still, letting him explore her as he wished. Yet, her heart raced when his hand slipped beneath her nightgown, fingers slowly tracing their way upward.

This wasn’t the first time Alex had held her or pressed his lips to hers, but it was the first time he so boldly touched her this way, his hand gently finding her breast.

She felt her breath catch, her pulse quicken, and her skin tingle with warmth. freewёbnoνel.com

Her eyes fluttered closed, and she leaned into his touch, allowing herself to savor the unfamiliar yet thrilling sensation.

When his hand closed around her soft, firm breast, a delicate squeeze sent a shiver through her body, tightening every nerve.

It was hard to put the feeling into words, but one thing was certain—her heart beat faster than ever, her body yearning for something deeper, something only he could give.

Without realizing it, her body had turned toward him, their faces so close their breaths mingled.

"Tell me if you want me to stop," he whispered, his voice a gentle rumble that sent another wave of warmth through her.

The words stirred her from the haze of pleasure, her eyelashes trembling as her eyes opened to meet his.

She said nothing, only leaned further into his embrace, encouraging him without words.

His touch grew bolder, his thumb brushing gently over her, drawing a soft, unbidden moan from her lips.

Their lips met in a deep, searing kiss, his hand still exploring her, each touch igniting sparks beneath her skin.

But when his fingers slipped lower, brushing the edge of her panties, she stiffened, her hand flying to catch his wrist.

He paused, his eyes wide with surprise, breath coming in short, uneven gasps. "Aurora... do you want me to stop?" His bright blue eyes flickered as he stared at her.

She hesitated, her cheeks flushed, her heart hammering so loudly she was sure he could hear and feel it. Finally, she managed to whisper, "A-Alex, I’m sorry... I’m on my period right now."

He froze, the heated air between them suddenly cooler. His eyes searched hers for a moment before he let out a short, surprised breath then broke into a soft, understanding smile.

"It’s okay," he murmured, leaning in to kiss her forehead gently. "We don’t have to rush. We have plenty of time to share our love."

Relief and warmth flooded her chest, and she nestled against him, their bodies still entwined as they held each other through the quiet morning.

However,

After a moment, Aurora felt guilty for stopping him.

She could see the heat in his eyes, the way his breath hitched, and she felt his hard member down there, pressing against her inner thigh.

It felt so hot.

They remained wrapped in each other’s arms, the silence between them thick with unspoken words.

Finally, unable to ignore the flutter in her chest, Aurora tilted her head to meet his gaze.

Her cheeks burned as she whispered, "Do you want me to help you? I mean... release the tension down there?" The moment the words left her lips, she felt a rush of embarrassment, her heart beating loudly in her ears.

Alex’s eyes narrowed slightly, a mixture of surprise and restrained excitement flickering in his gaze. "Do you know how to do that?" he asked.

"I’ve never done it before," she admitted, her voice small, "but... I’ve seen it in movies."

She felt like she had just confessed a secret sin, her face growing hotter by the second.

He hesitated, his expression shifting, searching her face for any hint of doubt. "Are you sure you want to? I mean..."

She managed a shy, reassuring smile, her hand gently tightening around his. "Hmm. I can help you, Alex."

For a brief moment, his eyes shone, the playful spark returning. He wanted this—wanted her—but the lingering thought of her period made him pause.

Still, he couldn’t bring himself to turn down her sweet, tentative offer.

"Alright," he said, his tone suddenly more decisive. He sat up, taking her hand in his as he pulled them both to their feet.

"Eh? Where are we going?" she asked, her eyes wide with confusion as he led her toward the bathroom, their steps echoing softly against the cool tiles.

"Let’s... try it in there," he whispered, his grip firm yet gentle.

Aurora’s heart was pounding. She was speechless, her mind racing with uncertainty, but there was no turning back.

She followed him into the warmth of the bathroom, trying desperately to calm her racing nerves.

...

At nearly eight, Aurora and Alex entered the dining room together, holding hands and looking affectionately at each other. They seemed so close as if fearing even a slight separation.

They appear absorbed in one another’s presence as if they are the only two in that space, overlooking everyone else.

Alex’s radiant smile lit up his face whenever he caught sight of Aurora. He seemed completely healthy, leaving Martin and Tina, who had been waiting for them in the corner, feeling slightly puzzled.

Tina moved closer to Martin and whispered, "Martin, didn’t you mention earlier that Master Alex wasn’t feeling well?" She continued to watch intently as Alex and Aurora sat closely together, starting their breakfast.

Martin furrows his brow, clearly perplexed. "Yes. Young Madam even wakes up early to request the chef to prepare chicken soup for Master Alex," he whispered.

They both turn their gaze back to the lovebird, which seems to ignore them. Still, their expressions show how confused they are looking at Alex.

However, not long after, their confusion faded.

They exchanged glances while suppressing smiles, nodding as if to convey that Master Alex had just received what he truly wanted, allowing him to fully recover.

"Martin, we will soon hear babies crying in this house..." Tina giggles in happiness.

"Yes, indeed..." Martin nods with joy.