Claimed By The Mafia Don (Ariella and Asher) novel Chapter 84

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Asher brought his tip to my opening and pushed in a bit. I clenched at the intrusion, even as my body begged for more. Watching me, Asher licked his thumb and pressed it down on my clit, beginning to draw small circles as he began to thrust into me with shallow, gentle thrusts.

Round and round his finger swirled, tugging at that knot inside my core. My gaze dipped lower to where his cock sank into my pussy. He was halfway in by now and pushed deeper with every new thrust until finally, he filled me completely.

Without thinking, I grabbed his firm ass, feeling it flex with every thrust. The feel of it and the sight of this primal act, of Asher’s pelvis pressing up to mine, his hips parting me for him, his abs tensing, and the harsh lust on his gorgeous face blasted my knot to shreds. I cried out as pleasure radiated through me with a force that had me clench so tightly that Asher exhaled sharply from my pussy’s grip on him.

He slammed harder into me as I sunk my nails into his backside, lifting my hips almost frantically to meet his thrusts. Asher gripped my hips in a bruising hold, jerking me faster against him until the slapping of our bodies and his grunts filled the room as he pounded into me. Soreness thrummed through me, battling with the low hum of pleasure.

Asher fell forward, bracing himself on one elbow. He gripped my leg, pushed it up, and drove harder into me. I gasped then moaned. His eyes burned into me as he breathed harshly. His moves became uncoordinated, his eyes wild. I held onto his back desperately, overwhelmed by the sensations of pain and pleasure, by the feel of his weight pressing me into the bed, by the scent of our mingled sweat and

sex.

I panted, and he growled with a hard thrust that hit a delicious spot deep inside of me. My eyes almost

rolled back at the sensation.

“I love You,” I said. “I love you, Asher.”

“Yes.” He thrust harder, and then he tensed with a sharp exhale. I, too, froze at the feeling of utter fullness, not sure if I was going to come apart at the seams or have another orgasm.

I felt his release deep inside of me and moaned. This felt so good. Asher kissed my mouth, then my throat, panting.

“I love you, Ariella. You are mine. Your body but most importantly that pretty head.” He pressed a kiss to my temple then rolled off me and onto his back.

I tried to catch my breath and make sense of his words. Tilting my head to the side, I watched him. His body glistened with sweat, and the hairs on his strong thighs were smeared with sweat and our releases.

I touched my abdomen, relishing in the afterglow of his presence.

“Did I go too hard? I didn’t mean to take you like this so shortly after your first time.” He said gently, looking at me with tenderness in his eyes.

I looked at him. The hint of concern in his gruff voice warmed my heart. I rolled over, closer to Asher and

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pressed my palm to his chest then slowly let it glide lower, down his ripped stomach, following the trail of hair to his pelvis until my fingertips brushed his base.

Asher let out a low groan that might have been on the verge of laughter.

“You are going to be trouble, aren’t you.”

I looked up. His expression contradicted his words, and so did his half-erect cock.

“To me, it looks like you want to have me again,” I said teasingly.

Emboldened, I touched him. His stomach hollowed with a deep breath, those delicious abs becoming more prominent. He regarded me, one arm behind his head, with an expression that could only be love.

I pushed up and straddled his thigh, delirious with the way he admired my body. His strong hairy thigh pressed up to my still sensitive centre, and I ground myself against him, biting my lip at the sensation.

Asher shook his head slowly, disbelievingly, but the look in his eyes spurred me on. I curled my fingers around his base, feeling him fill with blood under my touch.

Asherdidn’t want to relinquish control, but I wanted him to, wanted to see him give it up and hand it over to me, at least for a moment. I bent down and took his tip into my mouth. He hissed through his teeth and cupped the back of my head, his fingers raking through my hair.

I hollowed my cheeks as I sucked him lightly, trying to accommodate his girth in my mouth as my hand worked his base. It was still more fumbling than practised moves, but it got the desired results.

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