Page 106 of Arturo's Temptation

“It’ll be fine, don’t worry. I know it ain’t broken. It’s just bruised.”

“How about we have a shower? That should help, right?” I was on edge and it was making me ramble. Jumping up from the bed, I headed towards the bathroom.

“Hermosa, please relax,” he said, reaching out with his bruised arm, not flinching once, to grab me.

“I think I’ll run you a bath anyway, it’ll be good for your body.”

“Isabella, the only thing that’ll be good for me right now, is you,” he smiled with a look full of delicious intent.

I let out a shaky breath as I peered down at him. I’d thought Arturo was my worst nightmare the moment he appeared in my life, but he was anything but. It felt like he was bringing back to life, helping me to see who I am and what I can be. I used to roll my eyes when Peyton spoke about love and soulmates. But Arturo was quickly turning my world upside down.

“You have no idea how much I need you right now,” he moaned against my stomach as he snaked his arms around my lower back, cupping my ass.

“Then take me, I’m yours…” I whispered, my voice wavering slightly.

Craning his neck so his eyes could meet mine he slowly rose to his feet as I shifted backward. He tucked a stray tendril behind my ear, the knots in my stomach were replaced with a swarm of butterflies that fluttered rapidly. My pulse kicked up as desire began to burn low in my belly. I’d felt want and need with Arturo before, but this… this was different.

“Mi novia,” he whispered, against my lips. “Después de esta noche no hay vuelta atrás para nosotros, eres mía como yo soy tuyo.”

If there was one thing I’d learned about Arturo it was that he always kept his promises. So if I wanted this, I would need to beg.

“Kiss me, please…” I begged.

“Are you begging for me,hermosa?” His eyes darkened. We both knew what I was asking for.

“Yes…” I whispered as he tilted my chin up. “It’s what you want, right? Me on my knees begging you.” I was rewarded with a crooked grin.

“Now that’s one hell of a fuckin’ vision.” His lips gently brushed mine, sending every part of me into overdrive. As I wrapped my arms around him to deepen the kiss, he ripped hislips from mine with a groan. “I can’t be gentle,mi princesa. I’m not a gentle man.”

“I don’t care.” I said, peppering his neck with kisses.

“You don’t understand, Bella… I want to break you.” I watched as his adam’s apple bobbed, mesmerised by how sexy that one thing was. “Everythin’ inside me is urgin’ me to break you in every way possible.”

I squeezed my thighs together as his words made warmth pool between my legs.

“Hearin’ you moan and scream my name…”

“Yes…” I whispered as he sank his fingers into my hair, making me gasp as he pulled the strands tight.

“Can you handle that?” His thumb stroked across my lip, sending another flood of heat to my core. His intense words made my pulse throb and pink bloom across my cheeks. “I need to hear you,hermosa. Is this what you want?”

“Y-Yes.” My voice came out as a whisper. I couldn’t begin to understand the craving I had for him. The need that was consuming me.

“Alright then. Take off your clothes,” he ordered, letting his hands fall from my body. His expression darkened, sending goosebumps prickling along my skin. “I’m goin’ to have you on your knees chokin’ on my cock till there’s tears streamin’ down that beautiful face and my cum spillin’ down your chin.”

Swallowing, I took a step backwards, pulling my t-shirt over my head. The movement made my breasts bounce. I couldn’t help the flutter of pleasure at seeing his pupils widen at the action. I had no idea how exhilarating the attention of a hot, dominant man could be, one I was quickly becoming consumed by. Biting my lip, I toed off my boots before shimmying out of my jeans. The moment I stood before him in nothing but a white thong my heart thundered.

“Stand still.” I couldn’t have moved even if I had wanted to. I was frozen to the spot.

His fingers toyed with the waistband of my panties.

“Fond of these, are you?” he asked.

“Not really.”

A smirk played on his lips just as he ripped them from my body with ease and without a second thought. The fabric cut into my skin but it didn’t hurt… I welcomed the sensation. I welcomed whatever he wanted to do to me. I was ready to succumb to his every demand.

“Look who’s all needy and already wet for me. Let me ask you,hermosa, do you like bein’ my little whore?” he growled against my bare skin.

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