'Stop lying to yourself Tesoro, you want me as much as I want you,' he pointed out, his voice low and husky, dripping with seduction. I tried to deny it, to push away the feelings that were building up inside me. But I couldn't. It was no use. Alvaro had already captured my heart and there was no room for escape .
My eyes blinked rapidly, desire visible in my eyes. The rise and fall of my chest gave me away and I'm sure he knew what that meant already. But instead of feeling embarrassed, I leaned into his touch, craving more of him.
'Alvaro,' I whispered his name, my voice filled with longing and desperation. I couldn't resist him any longer. I wanted him, needed him. And he knew it.
He leaned into my neck, letting his lips nibble on it, causing me to moan and surrender to him completely. Exhilaration and desire flooded through me as he claimed me, making me his in every way possible. Our bodies moved in perfect unison, igniting a fire within us that could not be extinguished.
'I will make you forget that you ever belonged with him,' he promised me, his voice full of passion and determination. And as we gave into our forbidden desires, I knew that I was willing to do anything to become his.
I lay in bed, my mind in a flurry of thoughts and emotions. The memories of our heated moment kept running through my mind, replaying itself like a broken record.
The way his lips felt on mine, his body pressed against mine. The way his intoxicating fragrance filled my senses, making my head spin. It was impossible to shake off the aftermath of our passionate embrace.
I groaned, burying my face into the soft pillow beside me. I had to be careful not to let Pablo hear me.
No man in my past had ever made me feel the way Alvaro did. Our relationship was forbidden, but that's what made it all the more exciting and thrilling. It was a dangerous game, but one that I couldn't resist playing. I knew the consequences, but I couldn't stay away from him. He was like a magnet, pulling me towards him with an irresistible force.
I closed my eyes, my mind drifting back to the very first time I met him and how he made me feel without even trying hard.
He was a perfect recipe for disaster, but I couldn't help myself. Everything that was right in my life always feels wrong, and everything that was wrong felt right. It was like a never-ending cycle, and I couldn't break free from it because I've come to love it.
Our relationship may be unconventional, but it's what makes it all the more special. And as I drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but smile, knowing that I will wake up someday with him by my side.
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The following morning, I woke up early feeling enthusiastic about attending our tutorial session because I would have the opportunity to spend time with him. Moreover, I had arranged to visit my mother and Astra immediately after the class.
I swiftly prepared myself, choosing a plain black dress. I allowed my lengthy curls to cascade down my back, giving a swift spray of my preferred fragrance and adding a touch of lip gloss.
While heading to the kitchen to have breakfast, I immediately detected the delightful scent of French toasts being prepared. The kitchen staff were occupied, getting breakfast ready for everyone, and as usual, I accompanied them. I thoroughly enjoyed spending time with the staff, who had become akin to family for me.
I assisted in the preparation of the French toast and poured milk into a glass. Afterward, I attentively placed all the items onto a tray and commenced my trip to his office.
Upon entering the room, my attention was immediately drawn to his well-defined physique. He donned a white shirt, its sleeves artfully folded up, providing a glimpse of the inked artwork on his arms.
His office had the same intimidating aura as he did. The expensive fragrance of his cologne hung in the atmosphere. His space resonated with authority, and he effortlessly radiated it.
He sat behind his desk, his intense gaze never leaving my face. I could feel his eyes undressing me, the electric current of desire flowing between us. I swallowed hard, trying to suppress the urge to succumb to him.
I felt a tingling sensation as I recalled the intense moment we experienced together the previous night.
I served him his breakfast, both of us completely absorbed in each other's gaze.
During the lecture, I found myself getting lost in his voice, and the memory of our forbidden desire.
Suddenly, I heard him call my name, bringing me back to reality.
"Isadora," he scolded, "I hate it when you don't focus. I need your attention on what we're doing."
I expressed my remorse and attempted to concentrate, yet his piercing gazes and alluring tone made it challenging.
He appeared in front of me so suddenly that I was taken by surprise. His closeness made me aware of his presence, and I could sense his warm breath on my skin as he gently held my chin. The icy touch of his rings caused a chilling sensation that sent shivers all along my back.
"You know, I can see the desire in your eyes, Isadora," he whispered, his voice low and seductive.
I couldn't deny it. I couldn't look away. All I wanted was him, but I knew it was wrong. I had promised myself I wouldn't give in to the illicit desires I had for this man.
"You aren't supposed to be having such thoughts Issa, it's wrong. Remember you said that last night?"
While attempting to regain control over my pounding heart, he brought to my attention once again.
"But you went ahead and touched me," I whispered, my voice barely audible.
He smirked and leaned in closer, his breath fanning my face. His hand reached up to brush a strand of hair away from my face, his touch sending shivers down my spine.
"Tell me, how bad do you want me?" he asked, his lips barely grazing mine.
"I want you Alvaro," I replied, my voice betraying me as my body arched towards him.
He tsked and pulled me up, my chest landing on his. My heart was pounding against my chest as I felt his lips on my neck, marking me as his.
"Not the answer Tesoro, what do you want from me?" His words were like a death sentence, making my mouth go dry as my body trembled with anticipation.
"I...I want you taint me with your sins Alvaro, your lips on... my voice quivered as I felt his teeth sink subtly into my skin. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, and I couldn't help but moan.
"Is that all Tesoro?" His husky voice made me squirm in his embrace.
"I want your arms all over my body," I managed to whisper, begging for more, my hands fisting his shirt as I surrendered myself to him. He chuckled darkly and pulled me closer, his hands roaming all over my body, igniting a fire within me.
His dark eyes sparkled with desire as he pulled me closer, his lips capturing mine in a searing kiss. As our bodies melted together in a fiery passion, I knew I was lost to him forever. Alvaro was my ultimate sin, and I couldn't resist him any longer.
He pushed me back onto the edge of the table, his hands roaming my body as our kisses grew more intense. I couldn't get enough of him, and I knew he felt the same.
He pushed me back onto the edge of the desk, his eyes dark with desire as he slid my panties off and spread my legs open.
I grew wet against his fingers, I couldn't hold back my moan any longer, it stumbled out from my lips. He slid his hand underneath, my body feeling hot and slick against his touch. I moaned into his mouth as he continued to pleasure me, his fingers stroking and exploring every inch of my coochie.
Without hesitation, he lifted me onto the table, his head disappearing between my legs as he took me in his mouth. I cried out in pleasure as his tongue traced my sensitive spots, his hands gripping my hips tightly.
The wooden table creaked beneath us as he fucked me with his tongue. He delved into my most intimate parts, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body.
I moaned and arched my back, my hands gripping the edge of the table as Alvaro continued to pleasure me with his mouth. His fingers joined in, stroking and teasing me in all the right places until I was begging for release.
"Please," I whimpered, my body on the edge of ecstasy.
He rose to his feet, his fingers still working their magic as he hungrily kissed me. I could taste myself on his lips and it only fueled my desire for him.
"Tell me you're mine," he demanded as he pulled away, his eyes burning into mine.
"I'm yours," I breathed, completely under his spell.