Claimed By The Mafia Don (Ariella and Asher) novel Chapter 64

Chapter 64

Asher’s gaze flashed.

“I can’t be a righteous man right now, Ariella… Stop doing that.”

I bit my bottom lip.

He hissed as I asked, “Stop doing what?”

“If you continue doing that, I’m going to have to break all the promises I made to you. Break all the promises I made to your parents….” He took a deep breath as if asking some divine power for strength.

“What’s stopping you? You are already halfway there anyway….” I asked in a challenging way. “I’m not stopping you.”

I released my tongue and licked my upper lip suggestively. I hoped I was doing a good job.

He groaned before his face changed and he gritted out,

“Get on the bed.”

Get on the bed. It was a demand, his lazy mood hardening into a harsh one that made my heart thump against my ribcage.

I pulled away from him and crawled onto the bed. It felt like I was about to get what I wanted after all, I thought to myself as I got settled on my back.

I swallowed as I glanced at his erection that strained through his boxers. Anticipation thrummed to life between my legs. He was so hard, and it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.

My body was languid, pliable, and still high on orgasm, but as this man watched me while he walked around the bed with a volatile darkness in his gaze, my pulse began to tremble in my throat.

Goose bumps spread across my skin. He opened the nightstand drawer, pulled out a condom, and tossed it on top of the table. My stomach tightened, and a noise of surprise escaped me when he grabbed my ankle and jerked me to the side of the bed.

He put his knee between my thighs, parted them, and then let out a low curse. His gaze flicked to my face, hardening.

A sigh escaped me as he ran his calloused palm down my thighs. His finger tightened on my inner thigh as his eyes grew so dark I could see his blackened soul. He lowered to his knees, and anticipation fluttered and flared in every nerve ending.

I leaned on my hands watching him, and as he pressed his face between my thighs and inhaled, my head fell back. Then he licked me all the way from ass to clit. Steam crawled through my blood, lighting me on fire. I gasped, my fingers fisting the sheets.

It was so dirty, so wrong, so inappropriate, but God, maybe that’s why it felt so good.

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A deep sound of satisfaction came from his throat.

“Do that again.” I breathed.

The hot sweep of his tongue sent a violent shiver through me. A mindless haze brushed my thoughts away, leaving lust and insanity behind. I was so hot, burning up like a comet. My hips rolled beneath his mouth as he licked me everywhere he could reach.

Each fiery wave coalesced into an empty ache between my thighs until I could only feel empty.

I needed him. In a mindless, archaic, bordering madness kind of way.

I yanked his hair as hard as I could, and he finally decided to give me his attention. The gold in his eyes had burned up, leaving nothing but char. They narrowed around the edges. I didn’t say a word, but he must have read what I needed on my face.

He crawled over me, licking and nipping my stomach and breasts as he did. His body covered mine. He was so heavy. A warm, blissful heavy that made my skin sing with satisfaction. He kissed my neck while bracing his hands on either side of my head.

Tension rolled through him as my hands slid down his back, and his sides, and when they settled on his abs, he closed his eyes, his jaw tightening.

My fingers trailed the line of hair below his navel, but then I saw his hand, I froze.

“Your hand….!” I shouted, realising he was using his injured arm to hold himself above me. The fabric was covered in red.

“Look up here.” He ordered and I obeyed, my eyes going towards his. ” It didn’t hit any bones. It’s okay..” he said softly and kissed me hard.

My heartbeat fluttered with expectation and uncertainty, but I slid my hand down until I cupped his erection through his briefs. His forehead fell to rest on mine and a rumble escaped his chest. He pressed himself further into my palm.

“Ah fuck,” he groaned.

So hot and smooth. Holding it in my palm filled my lower stomach with warmth. I could taste the anticipation of how it would feel inside me. A pulse bloomed between my legs. I ran my hand down to the base and then all the way back up.

“I want you, Asher.” I breathed.

His hand cupped the side of my face.

“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” he rasped,

When I squeezed, he hissed and shot me a narrowed gaze. I gave him a slow, gentle tug and whispered in his ear, “Please.”

His eyes were lazy and dark as he dropped to his back beside me and pulled off his boxers. My face

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burned as I watched him grab his erection at the base and reach for a condom on the side table.

The action was so primal, so surprisingly hot. Before I knew what I was doing, I straddled his hips. Resting my hands on either side of him, I leaned forward and kissed his throat like I would his mouth.

“Fuck.” His hand cupped the back of my head,

He tasted like he smelled, and I couldn’t get enough. I was all over him, running my hands over his biceps, pecs, and into his hair. I kissed his throat with my tongue, nipped at his earlobe, and sucked on

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