Page 175 of Arturo's Temptation

“You don’t need to do that, Luc.” she sighed, rubbing her stomach in discomfort.

“Cheers, mate. That’d be great.” I said, giving him a grateful nod. He shrugged.

“Good, then it’s settled. You deserve a break, Bells, what with all the budgets you’ve been balancing. The meetings. That and the training…”

“I’m not overdoing it in the gym, Luc… just keeping my fitness up. It’s allowed, I checked.” I rubbed her lower back, as she stifled a yawn.

“Luca, mate, chill. I’ve got it all under control.” I smiled.

“No, I know, I just worry.” He sighed.

I helped Bella to her feet before she wandered to the door. “See you in the morning, Luc. Goodnight.” She patted Luca’s arm, before heading to our room.

“So you all good with sortin’ the wall?”

“Yeah, I’ll get Pa onto someone he knows, and take care of all the costs.” Luca held out his hand to me. “I never got the chance to thank you by the way.”

“For what?”

“Always being in Bella’s corner… and standing up to me when I was treating her like shit.” I sighed as I nodded. He wasn’t wrong. “She needed you.”

“Nah, it was me that needed her, mate.”

When we arrivedat Artem’s cabin the air was fresh and crisp, a welcome change from the city. Finally I had her all to myself. Just me and her, no training, no family, no business shit to deal with. After lighting the fire, I settled myself on the sofabeside Bella. When she snuggled into my side I handed her a hot chocolate, hers with extra marshmallows, mine with extra whisky.

“So, are you finally going to tell me why we came skiing when I can’t exactly ski?” she laughed.

“Because you love this place, skiing or not. That and I’m sure we can occupy ourselves in many other filthy ways.” I winked as her eyes lit up with wicked thoughts.

“What did I do to deserve you, hmm?”

“You exist,princesa.” I said, taking a sip of cocoa. “You up for a walk tonight?”

“Yeah, but I need to unpack first.”

“The unpackin’ can wait,” I said, putting our mugs to one side and pulling her to her feet. “I want you to make love to you, Bella.” I whispered against her lips. Everything south of my waist tightened as her bright blue eyes widened.

“You want to make love?” she blushed, running her fingertips over my chest.

“Yes,” I smirked, backing her up against the wall. “Don’t get me wrong, I love fuckin’ you senseless, but I also have this ache…” I murmured, unbuttoning her cardigan. “I love you so much,mi hermosa.” Her skin pebbled as I slipped my fingers under the straps of her dress, pulling them over her shoulders. The moment her dress dropped to the floor she pulled my mouth to hers.

“I love you too, London Boy.” Her voice was breathy with need. Being around this woman made me primal, and today I would take my time with her. Cupping her breast in my hand, I let my tongue slip across her skin. A sharp intake from above told me she loved each and every touch. Grinning, I slipped her nipple into my mouth and trailed my hand over her growing bump, stopping at her pussy.

“Oh,hermosa,” I groaned, “you’re already so wet for me.”

“Mhm…” she moaned as I slid a finger inside her. Her fingers tightened on my shirt, as I teased her, making her ache to the core. Her pussy clenched around me tighter as I slid another finger into her. The best part of pregnancy? Seeing how insatiable it made Bella. No number of orgasms was enough for her, and I loved it.

Slipping my hand away from her pussy, I stood to capture her lips with mine and guided her towards the bedroom. She tasted like chocolate and sin all wrapped up into one. When the back of her knees hit the mattress, I gently pushed her to lie down.

“Eres tan hermosa,” I whispered against her neck, breathing her spicy yet sweet perfume deep into my lungs. “Eres mi mundo, mi todo.” Decorating her neck in gentle kisses, I thrived off of the sweet sounds she was making. “Me vas a matar con esos ruidos, Bella.”

“Take off your clothes, Arturo. I want to ride you,” she whimpered against my lips as her hand palmed my cock.

Rising to my feet, I did as I was told, removing my clothes. I was already hard, and the wicked smirk on Bella’s lips told me just how much she loved it. As I laid back on the bed, I gripped the back of her thigh and squeezed. “Ride me baby.” Blushing softly, she straddled my lap gripping the hands I held up. She lowered her pussy onto my cock inch by slow inch. A gasp leaving her lips.

“Fuck…” she moaned, gripping my hands tight.

“You take my cock so fuckin’ well, princess. You were fuckin’ made for me.” I rasped, burying myself deeper inside her.

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