I Was The Mafia's Runaway Bride

Run 12: R🔞💦

ARKISHA MIRABELLA'S POV

Napatingala ako nang marinig ang yabag at halos sumikip ang dibdib ko nang maglakad si Euan sa loob ng kanyang kwarto.

Hindi ko mapigilang mapangiwi at halos lumuwa ang mga mata ko dahil sa itsura niya - wala siyang suot na damit pang itaas.

The sunlight from the window hit his toned chest, and he was only wearing low-waist gray sweatpants.

They hung dangerously low on his hips, and I quickly averted my gaze because the fabric left absolutely nothing to the imagination.

I tried to focus on anything else, but the silhouette of his manhood was practically screaming for attention.

Bahagya akong nagitla nang abutin ko ang phone niya sa mesa at naglakad palapit sa kanya habang nanatili ang mga mata ko sa kanyang mukha para maiwasan ang isang tanawin na ayokong makita.

"What did your mom say?" he asked, his voice deep and vibrating through the small space between us.

Kinuha niya ang phone sa kamay ko, ang mga daliri niya ay halos dumapi sa balat ko, at bahagya niyang

isinilid sa kanyang bulsa ang kanyang kamay at halos ma distract ako sa gray pants na suot niya.

"Break up with Lawrence... since we will be husband and wife," I whispered, the words feeling like a heavy weight in the air. I couldn't even look him in the eye.

My skin felt like it was crawling—not with disgust, but with a strange, overwhelming awareness of him.

Parang ginagapang ng lumot ang kaluluwa ko because of how he looked. I had to admit, Euan was breathtakingly handsome.

It was no wonder women threw themselves at him; with a body like that, he was a walking temptation. One look at his physique and you'd be solve instantly.

"Arkisha, if you really don’t want to marry me, I can talk to your parents about this," he said, his tone softening. "I didn’t know about their decision either; I was just as shocked as you. But when you left last night, a lot of things crossed my mind... and it only got worse when I found out you slept at your boyfriend's place."

I let out a frustrated breath, forcing myself to look at him even though his defined abs were making it impossible to concentrate. "Nangyari na ang nangyari. Even if we protest, our parents have already decided. I have no choice but to follow. So, I only have one request—give me time to talk to Lawrence and end things properly."

Dahan-dahang tumango si Euan, at isang mabigat na katahimikan ang namayani sa aming dalawa. Napayuko ako nang hindi sinasadya, pero ang mga mata ko ay tumama mismo sa agaw-pansing umbok sa kanyang kulay abong pantalon. Muli akong napangiwi, kasabay ng mabilis na pag-akyat ng init sa aking mga pisngi.

"Pwede bang ayusin mo ang itsura mo?" I blurted out, unable to take it anymore.

Euan arched a single eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes. "What? This is my get-up while I'm inside the house," he replied, that familiar, cocky Euan starting to resurface.

"Tss, it doesn't suit you. Mukha kang lumpia na binalot sa gray pants mo. Put some clothes on!"

Isang mapaglaro at nakakalokong ngisi ang gumuhit sa kanyang mga labi. Sa halip na lumayo, kusa siyang humakbang nang mapangahas palapit sa akin. Napasinghap ako nang bigla niya akong hinala sa kanyang puwang, dahilan para tumama ang dibdib ko sa kanyang hubad at mainit na balat.

​Sa sandaling iyon, naramdaman ko—isang matigas na diin sa aking hita na siguradong hindi dapat nararamdaman sa isang sibil na usapan.

"Does it bother you how I look right now? I did this on purpose... because I wanted to entice you," he whispered against my ear.

His hot breath sent thousands of volts of electricity through my entire system.

Mahabaging Diyos! This didn't feel like the Euan I knew.

"B-Bitawan mo ako, Euan!" I stammered, placing my hands on his chest to push him away, but he was like a brick wall. He didn't budge an inch.

"Hmm? Why don't we start the honeymoon before the wedding?" he teased, his voice a low growl. He leaned in and lightly nipped at the lobe of my ear, causing a wave of intense pleasure to ripple through my body.

I had been intimate with Lawrence before, but I had never felt this kind of raw, magnetic pull. Nagtataksil ba ako? My mind was a mess.

"Ano?" I snapped, trying to use anger to mask the desire that was beginning to consume me.

"You kissed me back, Arkisha... and now, I want to taste you."

Before I could even process his words, Euan lifted me off the floor in one swift motion and sat me down on the table. He pried my thighs apart and stepped between them.

Halos lumuwa ang mga mata ko nang maramdaman ko ang tigas niya na nakadiin mismo sa pagitan ng aking mga hita.

​Hindi naman ako ganoon ka-inosente; alam ko ang takbo ng pakikipagtalik mula sa mga asignaturang Science sa paaralan, pero noon pa man ay inilaan ko na ang totoong karanasan para sa pagpapakasal.

"Euan!" I hissed, but his grip was firm.

"What?" he asked with mock innocence, bracing his arms on either side of me, effectively caging me in.

"Let me go," I pleaded, though my voice lacked conviction.

I let out a sharp gasp when his hand suddenly slid underneath my shirt, his palm making direct, searing contact with my bare breast.

"E-Euan!" I tried to swat his hand away, but he caught my wrists with ease. He pinned them above my head and forced me to lie back on the table, looming over me like a predator.

"Oh, I didn't know you were this beautiful with me on top of you," he murmured, his eyes dark with wonder as he surveyed me.

"Euan, let me go or I’ll kick you!" I threatened, but he just gave me that playful, wicked look.

"No."

Before another word could escape my lips, he shoved my shirt and bra up, exposing my breasts to the cool air and his burning gaze. I gasped again when his tongue suddenly swiped across my n****e. I had to bite my lower lip to keep a moan from escaping.

"Let it go, Arkisha. I won't stop until you moan my name and beg me to continue," he whispered, his tongue swirling around my peak, driving me insane.

"E-Euan, please..." I begged, my head tossing back.

"Please, what? Tell me?"

I squeezed my eyes shut, losing my grip on reality.

"Please..."

The next thing I knew, I was completely bare, lying on that table under the bright afternoon sun, lost in a feverish exchange of kisses with him.

"You're so pretty..." he breathed, pulling away from my lips to admire my body.

I tried to cover myself with my arms, but he gently pinned them down, smiling at me as if I were a masterpiece he wanted to worship.

I had never even shown my body to Lawrence like this, yet under Euan’s touch, I was becoming completely submissive.

"Don't cover it, Arkisha. We’re going to be husband and wife anyway, so let me worship your body."

I swallowed hard, the heat between my legs becoming unbearable. "P-Pwede bang magbihis na ako? I'm cold, Euan," I whispered shyly.

He shook his head, a hungry look in his eyes.

"Nope. I haven't eaten yet."

I frowned, confused, but before I could ask what he meant, he hooked his arms under my knees and pulled my legs wide.

He positioned himself between them, and before I could protest, a loud moan escaped me as his tongue made contact with my most private place.

Diyos kong mahabagin!

"E-Euan..." I whimpered, covering my mouth in shock.

"Moan my name, baby," he commanded against my skin, continuing his relentless assault.

My back arched off the table, and my fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as the sensation overwhelmed me.

"A-Aah... Euan!"

I was practically pushing myself against him, seeking more. My moans filled the quiet house. When I finally reached the peak, my body shaking with the intensity of the climax, he finally looked up.

"Sweet," he smiled, kissing me. I could taste myself on his lips, and the realization only made me burn hotter. I felt his length throb against me, demanding entry.

"Ah, fvck! Euan, please... I want you!" I cried out, unable to hold back anymore.

"What?" he asked, testing me.

I bit my lip, my pride completely gone. "I-I want you, please..."

He blinked, gauging my sincerity. For a second, I thought he was going to walk away, but then he reached down and shed his gray pants. We were both completely naked now.

I gasped at the sight of him. In the daylight, he looked like a Greek god carved from stone. His manhood was intimidating, powerful—like a god capable of devouring me whole.

"Scared?" he asked softly.

He took my hand and guided it to him. I shivered at how hot and solid he felt.

Euan let out a low groan at my touch.

When I looked up at him, his eyes were closed in pleasure, but when he opened them, they were filled with a scorching, possessive fire.

"You want this?" he asked, his breath hitching as he held my hand against him.

"Y-Yes..." I whispered, completely under his spell.

"Just say you’ll agree to marry me, and I can make love to you every hour, every minute, and every second of your life. Just be with me, Arkisha Mirabella..."

His words felt like a vow.

Without thinking, I nodded.

In an instant, he swept me up into his arms and carried me to the bedroom.

He laid me on the bed, spreading my legs wide, poised and ready to take what was now his.

"I love you, Arkisha Mirabella Laxamana."

With one swift, powerful thrust, Euan entered me, finally claiming his prize.