Legally Bound To The Mafia Boss

“You want me, don’t you? You want me to touch you, to do this right?”

He whispered kissing her again, and he felt her shiver against his touch, he spent all day working his ass off on an emergency he couldn’t assign to his workers, after her call, he had wanted to come back home immediately but he couldn’t, now he had her with him and he was ready to make up for last night and today.

“Say it Ariel, tell me you want me,”

He said kissing her nape.

“Yes, I want you,”

She whispered breathing heavily, pulling his mouth to her and kissing him hungrily, he kissed her with just ask much hunger.

“I want you so much, what have you done to me, woman,”

He said as he hurriedly took off his clothes, she watched him undress with hunger-filled eyes, those eyes, they nearly made him lose his mind, heck no woman had had this much power over him, never.

He came on her again, once his shirt was off and devoured her mouth hungrily.

“Is this mine? Is this shirt mine?”

She nodded, and he swiftly grabbed it in both fists and tore it open, buttons flying everywhere. His blood roared like a monster in his ears when he parted the material, revealing flawless creamy skin he wanted to devour until tomorrow.

“Is this what you want, Ariel?” He ducked to put his mouth on a beaded nipple that thrust up in the air. He laved it thoroughly as he rolled her to her side and sprawled his body right next to her his hands engulfed the round curves of her buttocks and he drew her tighter against him, enabling him to feast on her breast like a man possessed.

She arched up against him as he twirled his tongue around the protruding tip, her whispers tickling his hair, “Yes, oh, please!”

He groaned because he could never deny her. Never. He wanted her to be certain she wanted him and only him, as a man and as a lover, but she felt so right, was hot and lusty in his arms, in his bed, of course, she wanted him.

He turned her onto her back, his hands roaming down her curvy body, squeezing her lovely thighs as he kissed her long and languorously. “I want you. I need you. You feel so perfect.

Her hair splayed over his white down pillows. Her chest rose and fell heavily with each breath, her eyes so pretty he could drown in them.

“I’m still a virgin, Luciano.” She reached out to stroke his dampened lips with one fingertip.

“I know,”

He whispered before kissing her softly, pushing the last piece of clothes off her and she was naked before him, he wanted to worship the perfection before him.

His eyes blurred at the sight of her completely naked. Her slim legs, her tiny hips, the little thatch of curls at the apex of her thighs, and the two perfect globes of her breasts staring back at him, large and round, with those perky pink nipples that begged to be laved and licked and loved until morning.

She drew his hand up to one large globe, her eyes holding his with such innocent seduction. His body trembled with anticipation and excitement.

“Do you want me to kiss you here again?” he gruffly said, and cupped both her breasts in his big hands, gently squeezing. She shivered in pleasure when he began teasing the pink areolae with his thumbs.

He bent his head and took one firm bud between his lips. He flicked it with his tongue first, then drew it deeply into his mouth as his hand trailed down her stomach. She gasped under him. Her hips rolled enticingly as his fingers teased through her moistness.

“You’re so damp,” he rasped, watching her expression melt as he eased one finger gently inside her. “And so damned tight you’re going to make me come before I even get started.”

Her honey pooled in his hand as her entry snugly enclosed his penetrating finger. Restless and mewing softly, she arched up on the bed and pressed her breast to his mouth. He suckled her with a growl of pleasure and plunged a second finger inside her.

Her soft moan tumbled into the air, and her hips rocked against his hand in a silent plea. He drew back, panting, and met her blue gaze, an ocean of arousal, her lashes heavy, her mouth red, her nipples red.

Undone, he slid down her body and buried his head between her legs, giving her a hungry kiss that penetrated her to her sweet, warm depths. She cried out and pulled helplessly on his hair. “Stop, oh, please stop or you’ll make me…”

He lifted his head. Urgency thrummed through his body like a living, breathing thing. He was panting, drowning in ecstasy, in his need to make it special and memorable for her while at the same time trying to withhold his body’s natural reactions to tonight to being with her after wanting to have her since he met her.

“I’ll make you what?” he prodded softly, coming up and brushing his nose against hers. “Do you already want to come?”

She nodded, her breath fast and hot against his face.

He wanted to take those breaths and suck them into his body, to take this woman and mark her with his touch, every inch of her, Catching her bottom lip between his and gently suckling, he caressed her between the legs again.

“But that’s a good thing.”

She plunged her hands into his hair and set a kiss on his lips, the tip of his nose, and his square jaw. “Not alone, Luciano, please. When it happens, I want to feel you inside me.”

Her fingers delved between their bodies, and he almost yelped at the incredible feel, the amazing feel, of her hand curling around his hard length as if she owned him. “I want you,” she breathed, her eyes wide in surprise at what she touched. “I…I want this…” She stroked his full length exploratively, and a barrage of pleasure raced through his system. He bit back a curse as his body instantly tensed for release.

He grabbed her wrists and playfully pinned her arms up over her head, then he dived to give her a hot, ravenous kiss on the lips. “If you do that again we won’t get to the part of me actually entering you.”

She writhed underneath him, her breasts beckoning for another kiss. “Please, please.”

He was unraveled by her desire, enchanted by her openness to him, his undeniable connection to her. His hands shook with male hormone overload as he reached out to the nightstand.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

He briskly rolled on a condom as fast as he could. Realizing she’d been watching in fascination, he pushed her back down with his weight and reached for both her creamy ankles. He couldn’t wait to be inside her. Feel her heat.

“Do you want me inside you…?” he urged as he hooked her legs around his hips, his pulse fluttering like crazy.

“Please, yes. Oh…” She gasped as he penetrated her, firm and slow, pushing in inch by inch, her tender body fighting him. The effort it took to hold back made his every muscle quiver in restraint.

“Ahh, I’m sorry, this is going to hurt you…”

She went motionless beneath him, clasped his shoulders in a death grip. “Don’t tense against me, don’t fight me,” he cooed, easing back to let her breathe, then carefully guiding himself back in, caressing her nipple tips to incite her relaxation as he gently rocked his hips.

“Give yourself to me, Ariel be mine.”

He thumbed the little pearl above the entry of her sex, and he felt her give him another inch, and another until he was almost buried to the hilt. Suddenly, with fierce determination, Arielle thrust her pelvis up against him and they both cried out in surprise-he barked in pleasure, and she moaned in sudden pain, and they both went utterly still, completely joined, his length pulsing inside her, her body snugly wrapped around him.

He took her breathless mouth and kissed her fiercely as the compact heat of her body adjusted to his length.

Struggling to hold back, his heart thundering in his chest, he threw his head back in ecstasy and finally started to withdraw, enjoying every sliding inch.

“So good. You feel so. Good.” He bent down and kissed her, a hot, wild kiss. “Please stay still, baby, I don’t want to hurt you.”

He went back in, and she moaned in pleasure, her fingers clenching his buttocks, urging him on.

“It’s okay now. It’s okay. Don’t hold back, Luciano.”

He rocked his hips gently against hers, the motion slow but deep and incredibly erotic. Excruciating pleasure shot through his system as he continued his rhythmic thrusting, waiting to feel her shudder, waiting for her to come apart in his arms.

Suddenly, their eyes locked, and Ariel released an out-of-control moan, her nails biting into his skin as she arched up in pleasure.