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Don't Stop

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last update Last Updated: 2025-07-31 19:51:58

ARIELLA

Before I could finish, he kissed me. Harder this time. Hungrier.

He kissed me like he was trying to shut me up. Like he couldn’t handle the words but still needed to feel them through me, in me. It wasn’t gentle anymore. It wasn’t about comfort.

It was desperate. Like we were both confused and hurting and searching for answers we didn’t know how to ask for.

But somehow, even through the chaos, we found each other again. Right there. Right in that kiss.

Before I could make up my mind about what I was going to do, Asher jerked me against him again and claimed my mouth in a fierce kiss that made me gasp, then tense. His tongue slipped between my lips, and without wanting to, I opened up for him, parted my lips, and wrestled his tongue with mine. My hands found their way into his hair, tugging, raking, wanting him closer and at the same time wanting to shove him away. Asher gripped my butt and hoisted me up. My legs wound themselves around his waist, but our lips never parted. My
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Manisha Bhatti
When is the next update?
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Divya
can you please upload 5 to 6 chapters every day or alternate days.. It would be very kind of you
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Sara Hart
man I didn't even get to cum that's just wrong I'm sorry that's just cold not pleased at all.
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  • CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON   Two Worlds

    ARIELLAI came not long after but never got time to catch my breath because Asher ripped down his zipper and pulled out his cock. He gripped my hips and looked at me full of hunger and possessiveness as he pushed into me in one hard thrust.Asher's eyes fell shut, and I released a long moan at the stretched sensation. I could feel every nerve ending in my pussy. Asher opened his eyes and bent forward and cupped my head, his thumbs stroking along my temple gently. He slid out of me gradually, only to glide back in even slower. His eyes locked on mine as he moved unhurriedly, his lips close but not touching mine. I couldn’t look away. This felt more intimate than ever before, as if Asher was trying to convey something with his eyes.I wondered if Asherfelt felt more for me than he could admit. “You are everything,” he rasped as he made love to me.God, this felt like making love. Was it? Could this really be love? I searched his eyes, desperately hoping to find some proof of deeper fee

  • CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON   Don't Stop

    ARIELLABefore I could finish, he kissed me. Harder this time. Hungrier.He kissed me like he was trying to shut me up. Like he couldn’t handle the words but still needed to feel them through me, in me. It wasn’t gentle anymore. It wasn’t about comfort.It was desperate. Like we were both confused and hurting and searching for answers we didn’t know how to ask for.But somehow, even through the chaos, we found each other again. Right there. Right in that kiss.Before I could make up my mind about what I was going to do, Asher jerked me against him again and claimed my mouth in a fierce kiss that made me gasp, then tense. His tongue slipped between my lips, and without wanting to, I opened up for him, parted my lips, and wrestled his tongue with mine. My hands found their way into his hair, tugging, raking, wanting him closer and at the same time wanting to shove him away. Asher gripped my butt and hoisted me up. My legs wound themselves around his waist, but our lips never parted. My

  • CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON   Always

    ARIELLAAsher looked me straight in the eye… and then he said it.“I love you.”I blinked. Once. Twice. And froze.He didn’t flinch, didn’t stammer, didn’t try to soften the blow with explanations or apologies. He just said it. Calm. Clear. Certain.“I love you, Ariella,” he said again. “I have always loved you.”The world tilted beneath me. My lips parted, but no words came out.“That has never changed,” he continued, his voice low and steady. “That has never been in question. I love you. That’s the reason I’m here. That’s the reason I came back. That’s the reason I want you close. That’s the reason…”He paused, jaw tightening.“…even though I wanted to hurt you, I didn’t.”I shook my head, small and desperate. “No…” I whispered, barely able to breathe. “You don’t get to say that… not after everything…”But he nodded, like my resistance didn’t matter. Like the truth lived outside of my permission.“Yes, Ariella,” he said again. “I love you.”And just like that, just hearing those wor

  • CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON   You're Right

    ARIELLALater that night, I went back into my bedroom, the silence of the house weighing heavier than it had all day. I had realised something....no, accepted it.I couldn’t change what was coming.I couldn’t stop the inevitable.But that didn’t mean I was going to let it happen quietly. He wasn’t going to get to walk all over me, not this time. If he wanted a fight, I was going to give him one.I reached for the doorknob, bracing myself for the stillness of my bedroom, the solitude I’d been clinging to. But the moment I pushed the door open..... I froze.There was someone sitting on my bed.I let out a sharp squeal, my heart immediately jumping to my throat. And when I realised who it was, who it really was, I stopped that squeal from turning into a scream.It was Asher.Just sitting there.Like he belonged.Like he hadn’t dropped a bomb and vanished.My hand trembled against the door. My breath stuttered. He didn’t flinch. Didn’t stand. Didn’t even blink. Just sat there, elbows on h

  • CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON   His Reason

    ARIELLAI was so close.I was this close to telling Asher the truth. To finally getting rid of all this guilt, all this pain I’ve been dragging behind me like a curse.Because once I told him the truth, it would be his burden to carry. His decision to make. It would be on his side to decide if he wanted to carve a new path in his life, or bury the one we had.But as long as I’m the one holding everything, every thread of this story, every scar, every silence....then the truth, the guilt, the pain… they only get heavier.And God, I just wish I had blurted it out.Whatever the cost would’ve been.But I didn’t. And now it’s done. He’s gone.And I know when he comes back, there will be no room for talking. He won’t be coming to listen. He’ll be coming for action. To pick us up like luggage and drag us back to that prison. To that golden cage. And honestly, I didn’t even care that much for me. The only person it hurt me for was Leon.Because I’ve seen how happy he is here.He has friends.

  • CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON   My Child

    ARIELLAAsher gets off the stool slowly, like a man weighing violence in his bones. Then he raises a finger at me.Not to hit me. But the gesture cuts like a warning, like a slap in its own right.“I was right,” he says coldly. “Something did happen with you and a neighbor.... You kissed him.”His voice is calm in that dangerous way that always comes before the storm.“Which neighbor was it? I want to know.”He starts pointing vaguely toward our left. “It couldn’t have been the old guy over there.” He scoffs. “Was it that poor woman’s husband? Is that it?”I blink, stunned, not because he’s close to the truth, but because he’s so wildly off.And that’s when it hits me: whoever told him about it… didn’t tell him much at all. Maybe they were afraid. Maybe they wanted to protect me. Or maybe they just wanted to stir chaos without getting burned.Either way, he doesn’t know everything.And strangely, that doesn’t make me want to lie.“It wasn’t her husband,” I say quietly.“Then who was it

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