LC: Taming El Rey ( 18+ content )

Chp.25 - Mine

"Are you really ready to be a part of this life, Izzy?" Rafael asked seriously.

"Well, I'm here aren't I? Sipping champagne in the same room as some of the most wanted criminals in the world. No turning back now." Isabelle laughed and brushed off his question.

In the darkness of her room, she couldn't quite read his expression, but his face had definitely turned dark.

"Will you be mine, Isabelle Cruz?" He asked sincerely. She just stood there, with her mouth open, in utter shock at the question.
He was definitely not joking.

"Izzy....."

"You're serious?!" She asked.

"More than I could've ever imagined." He replied in his thick Spanish accent, making a stupid grin spread across her face.

Looking at it gave Rafael a warmth he didn't know he could feel.

"Yes Rafael. I'll be yours." She said and smashed her lips onto his.

Rafael's hands circled around her, feeling the soft material of the lingerie she was wearing. He pulled her in closer, their tongues fighting for dominance.

Isabelle cupped Rafael's face softly, stroking his stubbled beard, as she stopped the kiss and looked at him.

"I hope you know, this means you're mine too. If I see any of your bimbos around you, I'll strangle them." She said and gave him another dazzling smile that made Rafael wonder where this woman had been all his life.

He started kissing her again, this time, much more passionately.

"I've been waiting to take this little number off of since I walked in." He growled.

"Then, let's not wait any longer." She replied in between kisses.

With that, he lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his well cut waist.
He set her down onto the bed.

"Slowly, baby." He said, slowly stroking her cheeks. She involuntarily leaned into the warmth of his hand.

His inked, ringed thumb reached down to stroked her swollen lip, and she let out a desperate whimper.

He smirked and started unbuttoning his shirt, everything from his firm pecks and chiseled abs to his v-line, coming into view.

She reached her hand up and felt her up his torso, all the way up to his chest.
He peeled off Isabelle's lingerie robe first.

Suddenly, everything was more prominent. The curves of her body in the lace, the plush of her breast in its tight fitting.

He started kissing her neck, his hands roaming every inch of her body.
He reached down to the uncovered part of her breast and sucked hard, making sure to leave a love bite.