Chapter 151: Begging for Mercy Under Him
"But..."
I didn't get the chance to finish. Arthur crushed his mouth against mine, swallowing my words in a kiss that was hot, hard, and merciless.
His kiss was wild. Dominant. There was anger in it, too, simmering beneath the heat.
And why wouldn't there be? Any man who heard what I'd said tonight would lose it. Honestly, the fact that he'd kept it together this long was a miracle.
His lips kept punishing mine as he lifted me like I weighed nothing and carried me straight to the bed.
My eyes flew open, rage and frustration boiling inside me.
I pushed at his shoulders, but he was like a solid wall pinning me down. No matter how hard I tried, he didn't budge.
"You'd better cooperate tonight. Fighting me will only make me want you more."
His voice was a low growl against my ear, his breath hot on my skin. One hand pinned both my wrists like they were nothing.
I froze. He wasn't bluffing, and I knew it.
When my struggling stopped, a slow, triumphant smile tugged at his lips.
"Arthur, enou

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