Claimed By The Mafia Don (Ariella and Asher) novel Chapter 62

Chapter 62

He only ground against me once, when I needed it over and over before he pulled back. His gaze was more black than amber. He reached up slowly and released the towel from my body, his palm warm against my skin. He applied the lightest pressure until I leaned down, bringing my breast toward his face. He parted his lips and closed them around my nipple in a delicious cocoon of heat and wetness.

I gasped from the sensation and had to support myself against his chest, bringing my breast closer to his face. His eyes seemed to see right through me and knew exactly what I desired as his tongue began to circle my nipple. It was incredible, overwhelming, and so good.

He settled back and began to leisurely suck at my nipple, tugging, swirling, nibbling until I was sopping wet. I pressed my legs together, feeling like I was going to implode if I didn’t find some relief soon.

Asher’s eyes were drawn to the movement, but he kept up his ministrations. I couldn’t look away from his face, from the desire in his eyes and the way he lavished my breast. He released my nipple with a wet

sound and exhaled.

Asher sucked my nipple a bit harder. I gasped and felt more wetness pool between my legs as my centre throbbed. I froze above him, and he released my nipple.

My gaze darted down to the hard outline of him beneath his briefs. Not giving myself a moment to worry, I reached for him and cupped him through the material. He let out a sharp exhale and twitched against my palm. I scooted down, despite my racing pulse.

Fingers shaking, I hooked them under Asher’s waistband and pulled his briefs down. His stomach rippled with tension, but he made no sound. I didn’t dare look up at his face for fear of losing my courage.

I allowed myself to watch his erection as I brought my palms down on his thighs. Asher was beautiful all over, My eyes lingered on his erection. He was long and thick and circumcised. A brief moment of panic burst through me at the idea of having him inside of me, remembering stories I heard about losing your virginity, but I pushed it aside.

I curled my fingers around the base, and Asher released a low breath, but he kept very still. I was in control of this. I wanted it. My choice.

I began moving my hand slowly, up and down, focusing on the present, on my breathing, on Asher’s low exhales, on the silkiness of him in my palm. He was tense under my touch, and when I finally dared to look up, his eyes burned into me with desire.

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I shuddered, my movements faltering for a moment, but then I tightened my grip and sped up. This time I kept my eyes on his face, needing to see him, needing to see what I did to him. Asher never looked away as I rubbed him harder and faster, his breathing turning into pants.

My own breathing turned laboured as I watched him, watched his beautiful face. His free hand gripped the edge of the mattress as his expression twisted and his thigh muscles contorted under my hand.

“If you keep it up, I’m going to come,” he rasped.

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Chapter 62

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I didn’t stop. I needed to continue. My lips parted when his eyes closed. His hips thrust upwards, and he came with a shudder. My gaze flitted down to my hand as he came over my fingers.

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