Page 176 of Arturo's Temptation

Her hair fell around us like a veil, blocking out the miserable world and locking us in our own. She swivelled her hips in slow, sensual movements, making me moan. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I wasn’t used to giving up control but having her riding my cock like the damn goddess she was, felt so good.

“Fuck.” I moaned, taking her nipple in my mouth. I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her skin as she slid up and down my cock, slowly driving me insane. My heart hammered in my chest. We were so connected, so in sync, it was damn near perfect.

“Is this what my man wanted?” she whispered, her lashes fanning my cheek.

“Yes,” I breathed, her rhythm never faltering. “Lean back and hold my knees.”

She did as I told her, arching her back as her hands gripped my knees, her face was one of pure ecstasy as her cheeks flushed and her lips parted.

“I’m close, Arturo,” she moaned, her whimpers teasing my orgasm.

“Then come for me,” I demanded. “Fuckin’ soak me.” As soon as I slipped my thumb against her clit, her body quivered and her pussy choked my cock.

“Fuck!” she managed over her whimpers and moans. “Arturo, come with me, please,” she pleaded, tightening her hold on my hired hand. She didn’t need to tell me twice, with a deep moan I filled her pussy with everything I had.

Her head dropped forwards, resting against my forehead. The warmth of her breath tickled my lips as she slowly came down from the high.

“I love you, Bella.” I managed through laboured breaths, rising up to capture her mouth.

“And I love you.”

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“I can’t getover how good you look pregnant,” Arturo said, striding over to help remove the hair trapped in my gilet.

“Woah, calm down. I know that look. Don’t go getting any ideas,” I giggled, his hands cupping my bump.

“Listen to your mummy, lil’ one. Ain’t she silly? You’ll need a siblin’, won’t you?” he whispered, dropping to his knees to kiss my stomach. At this rate, he’d have me pregnant before our child was one.

“Do you want to go on this walk or not?” I teased, urging him to his feet.

“Too damn, right I do.” He took my hand, leading me out of the door quicker than my feet would carry me. “Arturo, slow your ass down… What’s the rush?”

“No rush, just excited for our walk.” I felt his grip tighten the further we got out of the cabin.

He seemed so relaxed and at ease, it was such a delight to see. I couldn’t help but smile at his boyish charm. Day by day, his walls were coming down and his demons slowly became a lot more silent. They were still there, hovering in the background, but nowhere near as much as before.

He was like a man on a mission, and considering he’d never been here before he sure knew where he was going.

“Uh, how do you know your way around?” I questioned, watching his lips turn up into a smirk as I let go of a shiver.

“I explored earlier when you were havin’ a nap,” he said shrugging. “Found somethin’ perfect, do you want to see?”

“There’s not really much around here, but okay.” I replied, deciding this weekend I was just going with the flow.

The moment we turned the corner, I was welcomed by trees covered in twinkling fairy lights and rose petals dusting the untouched white snow. Candles lined the walkway across the frozen river over to what looked like our old wooden pavilion. I had never seen anything so romantic and beautiful.

“Arturo,” I whispered, taking it all in. “Did you… do all this?”

“Yeah, I wanted this weekend to be special.” he said, wrapping his arms around my waist. “You deserve special, my love, you deserve everything.”

Just then our little one kicked just beneath my ribs, the sensation taking my breath away. He or she loved the sound of their Papa’s voice, that was for sure.

“You alright?” he asked, worry marring his ruggedly handsome face.

“Yes, just someone likes to play soccer with my organs.” I smiled as Arturo rubbed his hand against my belly.

“First, it’s football. Second, I reckon she’s just happy. Ain’t you baby girl?” He cooed, craning his neck to meet my lips.

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