Claimed By The Mafia Don (Ariella and Asher) novel Chapter 65

Chapter 65

It might have been the stupidest, most impulsive thing I’d ever done, but I didn’t want to use a condom from the nightstand. That wouldn’t be of any help for my plan. I needed to get pregnant, and a condom would prevent such.

“Why do you want to wear a condom?” I managed to question, still grinding on top of him

He looked strained, and his voice was shaking. He answered, “We don’t want you to get pregnant. You can’t be pregnant…..”

He hissed when I kept on grinding and put his hands on my waist to stop me. I raised an eyebrow at him.

He shook his head, finding his voice as he said,

“If I f***

you without a condom, I’m gonna come inside of you and you’re going to get pregnant. You’ll get Pregnant before we’re married. Can you believe the scandal?” he said.

I looked at him and then I asked him,

“Are you clean?”

“Of course I’m clean,” he answered straight away.

“Do you believe that I’m clean?”

“Of course you are. You’re a virgin. You haven’t slept with anybody else. Of course, you’re clean,” he answered without missing a beat.

I tried to shake again on top of his erection, but his hands on my waist, digging into my waist, did their best to stop me.

“How do you know there’s a condom there?”

“What?” he asked, confused.

“How did you know that there was a condom? On that nightstand?” I gave him the eye that made him. understand what I meant.

“Look, Ariella….. it’s… it’s not what you think. It was a long time, long before you. It doesn’t mean anything….”

“So you’re going to use a condom that you used to use with your random women with me. Is that what you’re telling me? You think I’m one of the random women that you sleep with?” ”

“What? No. Of course not… I. ”

And as he tried to explain and defend himself, his hold on my waist relaxed. And it was what I was aiming for the whole time.

My response was a whimper as I slid further down until half of his length disappeared inside me. We

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both watched it happen, my breaths coming out erratic. I was so filled it burned. As I held myself there, my thighs ached like I’d run a mile.

He stared at where we were joined with a dark look rivaling madness. And then, with a growl, he tossed me onto my back and thrust all the way inside of me.

I cried out, my back arching off the bed. So full, too full. I pushed on his chest to get him to ease out, but he remained so deep I could feel him in my stomach. His body was so heavy as he lay on top of me, one hand braced on the bed and the other cradling my head.

We stayed like that for a moment, his chest panting for air against mine. His ragged breaths fanned my

neck while he remained still.

His lips pressed against my ear.

“This feels amazing. I never knew I could ever feel this way”

I shivered at the deep voice, but I didn’t answer because I was still trying to figure out how to breathe with him inside me.

“I’ve never fucked a woman without a condom.” He nuzzled my neck. His voice was warm and smooth, but his teeth were clenched. “And It’s the best feeling in the world… You feel so good.”

He held me by a fistful of hair at my nape and then he fucked me.

Skin against skin. A scrape of teeth. The heavy weight of him. Unrelenting. It was so intense I fought to find air to breathe, to find anything that wasn’t harsh and him. Soon, the intensity softened, my body warming and moulding to his. Every thrust began to kindle a spark inside of me that only the next thrust could sate. My nails dug into his biceps, and a small shudder rolled under his skin.

He talked while he fucked me, right against my ear in a deep rasp, and it made me crazy.

“You take it so good,” he praised.

“So fucking tight.”

“So wet for me.”

The words sank into my skin and filled every space in my body with warm satisfaction.

Every time his pelvis ground against mine, molten heat spread from my clit outward. A throaty moan escaped my lips with every thrust, as though he pushed each one out of me.

I was nothing but heat and flame and pleasure.

“Fuck, you’ve got to be quiet,” he groaned in my ear. “We don’t want Luca’s to hear your moans, do we?”

I tried to stop, but I couldn’t. It was like trying to stop breathing.

“These moans are for my ears only….”

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He kissed me and then covered my mouth with his palm, while the other hand remained fisted in my hair. It was rough and restrictive and so addictive.

It was at that moment that I knew that I needed this: restraint, domination, to feel him everywhere. I’d known it would be like this, so intense, but it felt so much better than I’d ever envisioned.

The orgasm was immediate and so violent it sent a shudder through me that chattered my teeth. Heat pulsed in my lower stomach before branching out in tingles and dazzles of the best feeling ever.

When I came down, it was to him motionless inside of me, watching me with a gaze dark as night. He pulled his hand from my mouth, and by the teeth marks, I realized I’d bitten down on it when I came.

A rumble of satisfaction came from his chest, and he rested his forehead against mine.

“I’m going to come inside you and then I’m going to fuck you again. I don’t think I am ever going to be able to stop.”

His lips hovered above my own. They were so close that with a slow thrust and a tense breath, they brushed mine so lightly I could almost feel his lips pressed against mine, sliding and licking and biting. Wet and messy and rough. I wanted to experience it violently enough it was a war between my head and my mouth.

He stayed like that, our lips inches apart, as he thrust inside of me, deep and slow, and with an intimacy that made me feel like someone had rubbed my skin until I was raw and exposed.

But I couldn’t escape it, not with his fist in my hair and his body on mine. Not with his dirty words still resounding in my ears. Not with the warmth that blossomed in my chest at the mere mention of my name on his lips as he released inside me…

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