All Chapters of Claiming The Heiress: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

KaterinaThe longer I look at him, the longer I can’t comprehend how is it possible that he fathered someone as vibrant and passionate as Alejandro. Hell, even that other weasel, his legitimate son, looked more human-like.“Some things, ones as important as the ownership of the second largest estate on the island, are too important to remain secret for long.” Sandoval deadpans.“If you say so,” I shrug indifferently, like I don’t really care. My eyes roam around the stylishly decorated living room on my right, toward the mousy woman I didn’t even notice entering.“My wife, Elena,” Sandoval says and motions to her to come to us.She does so sheepishly, avoiding eye contact in a way that has nothing to do with how Manuel does it, like he doesn’t really like it. In her case it’s like she’s afraid to initiate it or respond to it.As the introductions go on, I can&rs

Alejandro For a moment, Katrina looks stunned, stupefied, her wide eyes instantly filled with guilt and regret for whatever reason.It last only a second, a second too long, before the mask of indignation is back on her face. As she steps toward me, her head raised high in an instant, not a trace of that sudden confusion at seeing me here, she looks determined. And pissed. Good. I am pissed too. Even more so as I hold her gaze, trying not to fixate about the way she stands tall and proud in front of me, looking like she did nothing wrong. Maybe she doesn’t care, maybe it’s all a game to her after all - my life, my legacy, her father’s murder even- it’s not a part of her life, her real life back at her home. Are we all some life-sized puppets she’s come to play with before she goes back to her home? Else why would she go have friendly chats with his murderer, with the man who’s been trying to sabotage us from th

Alejandro There’s this deep, feral need to prove she’s mine too. For once in my life to prove that I am worthy enough to call someone as precious as her mine. It might be selfish, but I don’t care. If I have to fuck her senselessly to prove it, to stain her with my scent so no one else even dares to look in her direction, then be it. As crazy as it seems, it’s what she wants too. What she needs.The way she kisses me back, the way her entire body melts into mine, her legs spreading apart as I slide my knee between them, it’s everything. She’s wearing some short skirt, one that screams modesty, yet is anything but. It drives me crazy just thinking how good it would look wrapped around her waist. And the things I would do to her, the things I’ve been dreaming about ever since I met her, but barely dared to admit even to myself?My cock grows harder just at the thought of it all. It feels hea

Alejandro I suck it into my mouth, my teeth grazing ever so slightly against the velvety skin, dripping for me, and she screams my name at the motion so I do it again, a twisted smile spreading my lips. I have not even started, and yes, we’ve been there already, but for some reason this feels dirtier, more intimate than anything we’ve done before. Because she wasn’t mine before, and now she belongs to me and it’s liberating in a way I can’t explain, not with words.Katerina’s fingers twist again in my head, pulling me closer, keeping me in place, like she’s afraid I might disappear. Her entire body is twisted in my arms, leaning back, almost falling if not for the tight grip I have on her. She’s already on the verge of collapsing, her release so close, yet entirely in my control. The realization makes me ravenous. As I lap on her again and again, not penetrating her, just teasing the way she just ac

Katerina I don’t reply right away. Even in the haze of the moment, even with him completely overpowering me, there’s a part of me that just won’t give up, won’t admit the only truth it holds.Alejandro’s fist in my hair tightens. His thrusts become even more punishing, his body like a wall of fire over mine, overtaking my entire world. Just like his soul already has done with my own.“Are. You. Mine?” He asks again, each word delivered with another hard push.I can barely breathe, barely able to form coherent thoughts at his point. My skin is covered in sweat, my heart rushes like crazy in my chest, everything in me attuned to this impossible stubborn man. Still, no words escape me. I try to shake my head, but he won’t let me move. His free hand wraps around my waist and moves down, between my legs, to find my clit and press there, his fingers following the relentless rhythm of his bod