You Are Such A Naughty Girl

Arthur and Helena sat side-by-side at the kitchen table, their laptops in front of them. Arthur worked diligently editing his photos while Helena stared intently at her laptop screen as she crafted her novel. Although they sat in the same room, they gave each other space and understanding to focus on their tasks. They are both content with their relationship and their respective careers, the sound of contentment filling the air.

As they were peacefully doing their respective craft, Helena got a text message from Gabby. Arthur glanced at Helena. Her eyes were on the phone, reading a text message. "Baby, who's that?" Arthur asked.

"Gabby just reminded you to follow her on her social media accounts. I told her about your idea of following each other on social media. She wants to get connected to you as well."

"Sure, just give me her accounts, and I'll follow her later after work."

Helena smiled at Arthur, grateful for his willingness to connect with her best friend. She was also happy that Gabby was interested in Arthur's work. She typed a quick response to Gabby before setting her phone aside. She turned her attention back to her laptop, fingers tapping rapidly as she typed out a new scene in her novel.

As Helena continued to write, she couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in her chest. She was working on a particularly steamy scene in her novel, and the inspiration for it was sitting right next to her. She glanced over at Arthur, taking in the way his eyes were focused on his work.

"Hey," she said, catching his attention. "Do you want to take a break? It's almost midnight."

Arthur looked up from his laptop, meeting her gaze. "Yeah, I could use one."

Helena stood up and walked over to him, taking his hand and leading him to her bedroom. "It's time to finish what we've started," she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief as a smirk spread across her face. Her lips are curled in a mischievous grin, her face with an expression of playfulness.

"Baby, you are such a naughty girl."

Once inside, she closed the door behind them and pressed her body against his, her lips finding him in a deep, passionate kiss. Arthur responds eagerly, his hands running up and down her back as they explore each other's mouths.

She pulled away from the kiss, her dark eyes smoldering with desire. She ran a finger down Arthur's cheek, tracing the sharp line of his jaw before whispering in his ear. "I want you," she murmured, her voice husky and filled with longing.

"I want you too," Arthur breathed, grinning as Helena's fingers traced lightly over his chest. "Baby, you are the pain in my ass." His voice was playful, but there was an edge of desire to it that made Helena shiver.

She laughed at his comment, the sound filling the room and breaking the tension that had been building between them. "You love me, pain in the ass and all."

"More than anything," Arthur whispered back, pulling Helena close to him so he could feel the warmth of her body against his. He leaned in for another kiss, hungry for her taste on his lips. The scent of perfume and sweat mingles as they press closer together.

They quickly shed their clothes, their bodies coming together in a flurry of limbs and urgency. Helena's hands roamed over Arthur's body, her fingers tracing every inch of his skin as he explored her body with his hands. They move together with a primal need, each touch electrifying and sending sparks through their bodies.

Arthur lowers his mouth to her breasts, his tongue swirling around her nipple until it hardens. "Arthur, touch my clit."

Arthur's head snapped at Helena's request; his eyes were dark with desire. With a wicked grin, he turns them around and sets Helena on the bed, pushing her knees apart.

As Arthur's tongue slowly explored her soft folds, Helena's breath caught in her throat. She reared her head back as a moan escaped her lips. Her fingers found their way into Arthur's hair, and she gripped tight as she pushed his mouth closer to her wet core.

Arthur's tongue slips inside her, slowly moving in and out as her wetness pools on his tongue. Helena's moans increase in volume as Arthur begins to push his tongue faster.

"Arthur, please," Helena begged as she rode his tongue.

"Come for me," Arthur moans against her pussy, his tongue circling her clit and sending her over the edge. His tongue was rough as it licked her swollen nub, causing Helena to gasp.

"Arthur…ah, fuck…Arthur!"

Arthur continues to bring Helena to the edge of her orgasm, a smirk on his face as he feels her shudder with pleasure. He stops licking her and lifts his head, meeting her gaze as his finger slips inside her. The finger curls, hitting her G-spot with accuracy. Helena screams as she comes, her body shuddering and her fingers tightening painfully in his hair.

Arthur licks slowly up Helena's body before positioning himself above her. He kisses her softly before slowly entering her, their gazes locking as he slowly thrust in.

"Fuck, Helena…You feel so good," Arthur groans as he brings his lips down to hers, kissing her deeply as he continues to thrust in and out of her.

Arthur reaches down and presses his thumb against her clit, rubbing fast and hard as he thrusts into her. "Arthur, please. I'm going to come," Helena moans, her eyelashes fluttering as she loses herself in the feeling of their bodies moving together.

"That's it, baby," Arthur whispers, his voice husky with desire.

"Fuck, Arthur, I love you."

"I love you too, Helena."

"Baby, I'm going to come," Arthur moans as he slams into Helena, their bodies moving together like two pieces of a puzzle.

"Me too," she moans.

Arthur's thrusts come faster. Helena's orgasm hits her hard and fast, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her muscles clench around Arthur as she comes, causing his orgasm to hit him one after the next.

Arthur groans as he comes hard, his body shuddering with pleasure. "Damn." His voice breaks as he says her name. "Helena." Arthur collapses on top of Helena, his lips finding hers in a deep kiss.

"I love you," Arthur murmurs against her lips, his eyes bright with emotion.

"I love you too," Helena whispers, her fingers curling into the skin of his back. Arthur slowly pulled out and rolled onto his side.

"I want you to stay with me," Helena whispered, her eyes filled with worry.

Arthur looks at Helena, his features softening with his smile. "Of course, I will. I'm not going anywhere," he said with a firm voice.

Arthur slept as his arms wrapped around Helena. Helena could not sleep, her mind in turmoil again, thinking about Israel. She looked at Arthur's face, peacefully sleeping, looking like someone who didn't have the heart to hurt her. However, she couldn't help but think of the opposite, like Israel did. He left her.