FLASH MARRIAGE; CHARMED BY THE RUTHLESS BILLIONAIRE CEO - Chapter 447

447: Two Hearts Beating As One 447: Two Hearts Beating As One “Show me… then.” Sarah met his gaze with boldness.

Those daring words broke the little restraint Henry had left on him.

He scooped Sarah into his arms and carried her below the deck his steps slightly hurried.

His heart was pounding so wildly against his chest as he held her firmly in his arms, their gaze locked on one another.

Their bottled-up desires echoed with every step as they got closer to his cabin, unaware of the happy faces peeking from the corner.

Neither of them spoke.

Their brimming eyes said everything €“every fear, every ache, and every unspoken longing blazing between them like a wild fire.

When Henry pushed open the door to his cabin, the soft glow of the morning sun spilt through the curtains, washing the room in gold.

He closed the door with his heel and carried her toward the king-sized bed.

Then he gently set her down on the bed as if she were made of something too precious to rush.

“Are you sure about this?” Henry asked again to clear his conscience.

He didn’t want to be a reason why she would feel hurt or pain that she wasn’t prepared for.

“I already told you.

No more words except your cries of pleasure.” Sarah reached for his collar and pulled him down with a courage that made his chest ache.

“Don’t make love to me like you’re scared or you’re unsure of yourself,” Sarah whispered in his ear while nibbling at his earlobe.

“Make love to me like you want me….

Like I’m the only woman in the world that matters.

But then…

Go easy on me since it’s my first time.

I want to feel loved Henry.” She trialled her kisses to his lips, only breaking away to catch her breath and look into his eyes.

Henry’s forehead pressed to hers, his voice rough with emotion.

“I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anything in life, Sarah….

more than the very air I breathe.” He kissed her again…..this time with aching tenderness, guiding her slowly but reassuringly, while teaching her body to trust his touch.

Sarah’s body trembled with need as his hands began to slowly explore her body, tickling and moulding her while he continued to kiss her.

“Oh Henry…” She moaned into his mouth as she felt his fingers caress the top part of her hard nipples.

She threw her head backwards, aching her back to give him access as he trailed his wet warm kisses down her long neck all the way to her collar bone before resting on the deep neckline of her lace top.

“Don’t stop.” Sarah cried softly, digging her fingers through his hair, and pulling him closer while wrapping her legs around his waist.

Henry could feel her rising needs as he returned to her lips.

He kissed her more eagerly while his hands worked, loosening the lace of her top.

Sarah’s hands slipped under his shirt, tracing the lines of his abs until her finger touched something hard that felt abnormal.

She paused, and Henry also stopped kissing her, pulling away from her.

“Is that….” “A scar…” Henry completed her words, staring into her shimmering eyes, his chest heaving.

“Yes.” Sarah sat up.

“Can I see it?” She whispered.

“Of course.” Henry tried to take off his shirt, but she stopped him, standing up to meet his gaze.

“Let me.” Henry could not help but nod his head, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down with needs he could barely contain.

As Sarah slowly lifted his t-shirt off his body, her eyes widened with shock at the scars on his chest, his shoulders and the lower side of his abdomen.

Her gaze flickered to Henry in alarm, but he quickly reassured her.

“It’s just a scar.

It no longer hurts like before.” Sarah smiled amid tears as she leaned forward.

“I will take all the pains away.” She whispered and kissed the first scar on his upper right shoulder.

Henry let out a deep groan as her lips connected with his skin.

He bit down on his lower lip, holding the edge of the bed for support as she kissed every single one of his scars delicately, trailing down to the last one on his left lower abdomen.

Then she slowly unbuckled his belt and pushed down his pants with such devotion that for a moment Henry forgot to breathe.

He didn’t feel an iota of shame as she stripped him of every one of his fabrics down to his briefs, looking for any more scars to heal with her soft kisses.

“Your turn.” Sarah smiled timidly as she stood up and lifted her hands above her head.

Henry pulled her closer, claiming her lips in a passionate kiss before he began to slowly take off her clothes one after the other, imprinting his wet kisses on every part of her body.

By the time it was down to her panties, Sarah could barely stand on her wobbly legs.

Her core was dripping wet, and her body was so charged that for a second, she thought she would explode from Henry’s torturous kisses.

“Please…” She moaned breathlessly, without the slightest idea what she was begging for.

It felt as though her body was floating in space as she felt Henry lift her gently and place her on the bed.

“You are so beautiful, Sarah…so soft…” Henry whispered against her skin as his hot kisses trailed down her abdomen, stopping at the waistline of her panties.

He slowly took off her panties, the hunger in his eyes burning through her skin like hot coal.

“This is it Sarah.” His voice was deep and sexy as he looked into her shimmering eyes.

“This is where I make you mine.” He said, anchoring her legs on his shoulder and burying his head between her thighs.

Sarah’s body shook like an impending earthquake, her moaning loud and unbridled as she blabbed in an alien language.

She felt pleasure she had never dreamt of in her entire life as Henry’s tongue did strange and amazing things to her down there.

Her pupils rolled back and her toes curled as she felt a scream tear out from the bottom of her stomach.

“Ahh…shit….” She gripped the sheets so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

Then she let go completely, convulsing with pleasure, while moaning so loud that for a second she thought the cruise would collapse.

Henry pulled her closer as he claimed her lips again, his warm and salty breath soaking up her moans.

“I love you Sarah.” His voice was muffled and thick with desire.

“I love you more, Henry.” Sarah kissed him back, pulling him closer and guiding him into her.

As he pierced through her wall, she let out a sharp cry that cut through Henry’s heart like a blade.

He immediately pulled out, and swallowed her cries with his soft tender kisses, while murmuring promises against her cheeks, her forehead and her lips.

“Does it still hurt?” Sarah shook her head as she welcomed a more tender kiss.

“Do you want me to stop?” “No.” She shook her head, relaxing her body.

“Okay….

Let’s try it again.” Henry went in slowly this time, thrusting in and out gently.

“Tell me if it hurts and I’ll stop.” “Please don’t stop.” Sarah’s finger dug into his flesh as she kissed him desperately, the sensation of the heat their body generated and the feeling of him buried inside of her, fueling her passion.

“Sarah!” Henry’s husky voice made Sarah giggle.

He picked up his speed, moving faster while listening to her body for any sign of pain.

They moved together with such raw emotion, heat rising and sweat dripping down their body…becoming one with every movement.

And as Henry climbed to the peak of their intense lovemaking, his body shook like an erupting volcano, trembling with such force that it scared Sarah.

She thought he was going to have a seizure until he slowly relaxed showering her face with lots of kisses.

They collapsed into each other, their hearts beating wildly in shared rhythm, with Henry turning over so that Sarah could lie on top of his chest.

He brushed her damp hair back, kissed her forehead, and whispered in his ragged breath.

“Marry me, Sarah.” Sarah stiffened softly in surprise, lifting her head.

Henry cupped her face with both hands, his eyes fierce and vulnerable all at once.

“I don’t want to live another waking breath without you in my life and I don’t need the memories to know I belong to you.

Be mine for real… for life, and I promise to live only to make you happy.” Tears rolled down her cheeks.

“Yes,” She breathed without hesitation, sliding her trembling fingers into his hair.

“Yes, Henry.

A thousand times yes.

I will marry you.” “I love you.” Henry kissed her slowly but passionately, and in seconds, they were all over each other again.