Claimed By The Mafia Don (Ariella and Asher) novel Chapter 112

Chapter 112

“Get on the bed.” He commanded.

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I pulled away from him and crawled onto the bed Asher straightened with a look of utter want in his eyes. I was startled by the intensity, by the resignation and darkness mingling on his face. He looked like a man who’d lost a battle with himself. He stood tall and regal, motionless except for the rise and fall of his chest as his eyes took in my naked body.

Then he reached up and removed his jacket. It slid to the ground with a soft rustling. He didn’t get rid of his vest and shirt though. He unbuckled his belt with practised ease, the movement drawing my eyes to his zipper and something I hadn’t thought I would ever evoke in him again. My eyes were frozen on the bulge in his pants.

Asher’s gaze flickered to me and he paused with his hands on his fly.

“What? You have never seen an erection before? There was a hint of amusement in his voice, but it was almost drowned out by the raspy desire in it.

I only bit my lip lightly. Asher gave me a strange look. Still so in control, so poised, and yet…I glanced at his crotch. Asher unzipped his fly and pushed down his pants. His black boxers did little to hide the impressive bulge.

I wanted to reach out and touch him, but I held back and watched instead as my nerves slowly started to rise. I’d waited so long for this. Finally, he pulled down his boxers. His cock was fully erect, thick and long, and a strange sense of satisfaction filled me.

“Sit on the edge of the bed.”

I scooted over to his side of the bed and perched on the edge, nervous and curious and excited, and almost bursting with lust. Asher moved closer until he stood in front of me, his erection at eye level with me. I gasped before I could swallow the sound, realizing what he wanted to do. I wasn’t sure if Asher wanted me to act on my own accord. He cupped my cheek, his palm warm and slightly rough against my skin.

“How far have you gone?”

I hesitated a moment, but I supposed he wanted me to answer, so I said,

“what do you mean?”

“How far have you gone with other men?”

“What? No. There hasn’t been anyone else, it’s only ever been you…”

Silence filled the room. My heartbeat accelerated, the thud-thud becoming seemingly louder by the second. I could hear Asher’s rhythmic breathing, no sign that he was sexually aroused; except for the proof straining to attention before my face.

“I want you to suck my cock.”

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His thumb brushed my lips, then slipped between them, parting them slightly. He waited, and I nudged his thumb with my finger before sucking on it lightly, hoping he’d take it as confirmation that it was. He moved even closer until his tip grazed my lips. Asher’s thumb stroked my chin, his palm still cupping my cheek

“We are doing this my way tonight…” he said and I nodded in agreement.

“Lick around the tip.”

I darted my tongue out and trailed it around his head. Asher’s breathing hitched but that was the only sign that my actions had an effect on him.

“Now lick up to the top and dip your tongue into the slit.”

I followed his orders and was rewarded by the quickening of Asher’s breathing. His thumb on my chin tightened.

“Open your mouth.” I parted my lips without hesitation.

He slid the head of his cock into my mouth, so it rested lightly on my tongue.

“Close your lips around me and suck lightly.”

I did as he said and he stroked my chin, then trailed his thumb up until it brushed the spot where his cock disappeared between my lips.

“I know I shouldn’t, but I like my cock in your mouth,” he said in a low voice.

He slid deeper into my mouth, but still not very far. “Let’s see how much of me you can take.” He eased himself into me inch by inch until he hit the back of my throat and I gagged.

I reached out for his erection. There were still a couple of inches of him that I couldn’t fit into my mouth. Asher pulled back slightly, then thrust a few times into me, his palm on my face keeping me steady.

“Take all of me into your mouth.” I quivered with arousal. Could someone come from giving someone else a blowjob?

That’s when Asher’s hands went to my head, and he took the word “fuck your mouth” to a whole new level. He literally held my head, pulling me closer, and then he just fucked

me, his entire cock filling my mouth. I gagged, tears pricking at my eyes, and

I forced myself to endure it, losing my balance. My hands instinctively went to his thighs to steady myself. I knew I’d regret this later, but at that moment, I didn’t care. I wanted him to have this, so I let him. I let him have me, his cock sliding in and out of my mouth. The crazy part was, that I felt myself getting turned on too. I felt the liquid release from inside me, wetting my outer lips and the edge of my butt, probably making a mess of the bed. In the

process.

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