Claimed By The Mafia Don (Ariella and Asher) novel Chapter 136

Chapter 136

Asher shut the water off. I picked up a towel and landed it to him. My eyes moved down his body, then back up to his face and swallowed. I wanted him. I knew he wanted me too, we needed this….

He dried himself, half-heartedly, then thrust the towel onto the ground. My eyes never left his as he advanced on me, gripped my hips, and lowered his mouth to mine for a hard kiss. His fingers on my waist tightened when I kissed him back. He began guiding me backwards, out of the bathroom and toward the bed. I didn’t resist. My legs hit the bedframe and I fell backwards. The robe exposed my lower half, revealing that I wasn’t wearing panties. He breathed out harshly. His cock was already hard. I knew then, he wanted to finally be inside me.

He looked at me, but there was only need in his eyes. He climbed on the bed and moved between my legs, then pushed them apart and lowered his body on top of mine. I sucked in a breath but didn’t push him away, or protest. He kissed me again, his tongue tasting my mouth. His cock was pressed up against my inner thigh. A small shift of his hips and he’d be buried in my tight heat.

I brought a hand up and raked it through his wet hair, which was dripping water down on our faces.

“Fuck. I want you so goddamn much…”

“I want you too,” I said back, still holding eye contact.

He looked at me and then shook his head before he said,

“You have no idea… No idea how much I want you,” he rasped into my ear, then added in an even lower voice, “I need you.”

My eyes searched his. I couldn’t stop looking for something, even after everything that had happened. I lifted my hips slightly, making the tip of his cock slide over my slick folds. He hissed in response to the silent invitation. It was too enticing. I wanted him to take me right now, no more waiting. I wanted to feel him closer.

He sat back on his haunches and removed the silly robe, then helped me pull it off, allowing his eyes to take in my flawless skin. He was tired and still riled up. His control was at its limits, but he lowered his mouth to my pussy. Surprise flashed across my face and then my lips parted in a soft moan as he dipped his tongue between my folds. After a few strokes along my heated flesh, he closed his lips around my clit. He was too impatient today.

I rewarded him with a gasp and opened my legs even wider. His mouth on my bundle of nerves quickly had me panting and slick with arousal. He pushed a finger into me, and my walls clamped around him. I bucked my hips, crying out and he pushed a second finger into me. I shuddered, as he guided me through my orgasm with slow strokes of his fingers and tongue.

He stretched out above me and guided his cock to my entrance. For a moment, it seemed like he considered saying something, but he couldn’t He held my gaze as he pushed forward. His

I sucked in my breath a few times. I knew he needed to go slower, but I couldn’t bring myself to yell at him to stop. It felt like our time was running through our fingers and he needed to make every moment count.

As our sweat-covered bodies moved against each other, as my tightness squeezed down on him, as my eyes hung onto his with trust and something stronger and more dangerous, he decided I was worth it.

“When bullets were getting thrown at us… I kept wondering if last night would be I saw you… I wondered if I would ever be inside you again like this …..” He confessed in my felt my walls squeeze him harder inside me…

“Fuck!” He cursed, “You just made me an addict. And you have become my drug….”

He held me tightly as he came inside me. I gasped again, my breathing laboured, cheeks flushed. I blinked at him slowly as if I was dazed and only just waking from a dream. My lips brushed his softly, and I think he could tell from the look in my eyes that I was about to say words I couldn’t take back. Words I shouldn’t even consider saying, not with our past and present situation, not after what he had done. No words would change that. Nothing could. “Don’t! Don’t say anything,” he whispered harshly, and I listened.

He rolled us over and pulled me against him. I winced but then pressed up against him. My body against his, it felt like it was supposed to be that way. But I didn’t know if tonight changed anything about us or our relationship,