SPECIAL ACTOR
CHAPTER 442. CONTENTEDLY
“One day! Can't you not ask me such a stupid question as Belinda Alexandra?”
“Ehhhh. Who knows after you see my wound, you don't like me anymore because it looks so ugly!”
“I made all the cuts on your back Bella! I just want to see it and I want to know how to treat and remove the scar.”
“Let it be so. Can?”
“No! I want you back to what Bella was. With your smooth body without flaws!” said Dante while pulling Bella towards the sofa.
“If we sit here and do it must be delicious.” said Bella who really wants to relax her body.
“Oh so you think?” asked Dante who was smiling looking at Bella with a standing position while massaging her forehead.
“Are you dizzy Dante? Want me to massage no?” bella asked worriedly.
“Let go of all my clothes Bella!” dante's orders made Bella smile.
“Can I really do that? You're not gonna scold me, are you?”
“Do not make me ask Bella again! Or I'll go and we don't do it.”
“Ah, okay. I'll do it now with pleasure my husband Dante Sebastian!” bella said excitedly because that was what she wanted.
He began to take off Dante's clothes one by one so that both of them were in a state of innocence.
‘I've become his wife, haven't I? But why do I still have to ask permission to see everything on her body? Why is she still acting like this to me?” bella's mumbling was in his heart. His hands began to touch the boxes in Dante's stomach which became his favorite area to touch.
“Why are you even looking at me like that and biting your lips? Didn't I tell you to open it all up? Why did you just open up there?”
“But I love to see and touch your stomach Dante!”
“So you don't want to undress the rest of my clothes?” dante asked furrowed his brows.
“I want!”
“Open my shoes Bella!” said Dante again because so rushed Bella to forget that the shoes are still attached to Dante's feet.
“Oh yes, I forgot hehehe!” Bella immediately took off the shoes and socks that Dante was wearing.
“Save this one for me! Let me open it myself.”
“You'll open it yourself? You said I opened it all?”
Dante did not reply, he immediately carried Bella and BYUUURR. Dante plunged himself into the pool that Alex and Sarah had used to play.
“Dante! The swimming pool is deep. The water is also cold.” said Bella.
“Do you want to make the water warm?” dante asked with a seductive smile.
“Hah? Could it be so?” bella asked innocently.
“Of course you can. We can warm the pool water with our game.” said Dante pulled Bella closer to him. Dante put both of Bella's legs on his waist and he hugged his wife as both of his legs kept moving for swimming.
“Dante! How can you do this?” ehm...” Bella opened her eyes and asked.
“I've been to military exercises. I'm used to floating like this.” replied Dante while continuing to do his movements while continuing to support the weight of Bella's body. The two continued to float and satisfied each other.
“At the time I did that exercise, I had to carry a load inside my bag as heavy as your body. And I have to stay afloat on the water for twenty hours. For the first body endurance test. Then for the second test I had to float for thirty-six hours and the third endurance test I had to float for forty hours with the wet food in the bag and drinking water two liters only.”
“Is such an exercise Dante?” Bella opened her eyes because this was the first time she had ever had the experience of making love in water which was amazing for her.
“There! You will feel weak even you will feel that you want to die when going through the test.” said Dante again while continuing to move his body.
Talking while making love in a floating position, for Dante is also the first time to do this. Back when he was with Tatiana, he never did that with her. I don't know why Dante's imagination always develops when with Bella. Ideas always arise to fulfill his love fantasies with the woman.
“Are you going to do that exercise on Alex too?”
“Of course. My son has to train to be stronger and better than I am1”, Dante said.
“Ehmm…..Dante I'm not strong anymore. I'm afraid we're drowning like this! Why don't we do it in a shallower pool?” said Bella who could not stand it anymore after getting the release of both with Dante.
While currently their position is in the middle of the swimming pool which is ten meters to the edge. This made Bella become worried especially the swimming pool was indeed very deep.
“Calm Bella! I'm not gonna drown you. Do you think I'm going to hurt you and the child in your womb?”
“Dante, where are you going to lift me?”
“Place both your legs to my shoulders.” Dante's orders. Then he dived and set Bella's position with both feet on Dante's shoulders. That position makes Bella cringe-pleasing let alone this is for the first time she did that position.
“Dante? Are you sure of a position like this?” asked Bella who was already frightened but she was also curious about the sensation she had never imagined.
‘What does this mean? Ooohhhh I saw this swimming pool is like being in the ocean.’ Bella is not good at swimming, so she feels worried.
Now Bella's body is on the water, as if she was sitting in a chair over the water when she was on Dante's shoulder with Dante's head right in the core.
“Dante I feel so scared.” said Bella grabbed Dante's hair because there is no other grip while holding back the tingly. Somehow it felt like Bella was grimacing and her body was on her knees.
Fortunately, Dante was quite adept at holding both of their bodies with his foot movements. He's really trained and this is totally unexpected by Bella. Do something in the pool in that style and this for the first time. The sensation makes Bella more flying.
While holding back all his fear, something was finally released showing he was already feeling his satisfaction again.
“Are you glad I treated like this Bella?” ask Dante with a smile.
“Dante, your lips get dirty.” said Bella while pointing at Dante's lips that look shiny.
“I can clean it. Don't think about anything else, you just focus.” Dante said before he sank and took off both of Bella's legs and pulled her towards the edge of the pool.
“Naiklah.” Dante's orders again.
