The Queen of Mafia - 94 Only mine

[WARNING: The moment you’ve all been waiting for! Be sure to read this alone or if the elder caught you reading this… the consequences will he dire. Tsk! Tsk!]

Aisha tensed up when she hears his provocative words. She immediately propped her elbows to get up but Lucian pinned her down with his heavy body and claimed her mouth in a piercing kiss.

Aisha’s eyes automatically closed as she kissed him back, just as fierce. Her hands went up to wrapped around Lucian’s neck and pulls him closer, deeping their kiss.

Lucian sighs in her mouth as he opens her mouth with his tongue and explores it. Lucian groans at the sweet taste of her. His hand went up behind her back while the other one grip her butt. In one swift move, Lucian pulls themselves up in a seating position so Aisha was straddling his waist. Not once did their kissed break. Lucian’s strong arms hugged her body and pulls her closer to his, making sure her core was right into his cöck.

Aisha gasped as she feels his rock hard cöck in her core. She trembles in his embrace as she let go of Lucian’s lips in order to moan at the pleasurable feeling of his pènis rubbing in her vàgina.

“Lucian!” Aisha moans as she throws her head back.

Lucian trails his lips down to her throat, both of his hand are now in her firm butt as he rock her core into his hard cöck. Both of their private parts are separated by their clothes but it didn’t stop them to feel the heat from their sexes.

Aisha’s went up to grip his shoulder, her body trembles as she let herself to indulge in this foreign, yet pleasurable feeling. Aisha felt a sudden coldness in her body and that’s how she realized that the nightie she was wearing has been ripped off by Lucian.

“Lucian!” Aisha shouted in surprised and then she let out a painful gasp as Lucian bit her nipples even though she is still wearing a cotton brassiere.

Lucian gazed at her as he licks her breasts through the soft clothing of her brassiere. He was enjoying the power he has to her at the moment. He wants to do more. He wants to pleasure her. Satisfy her needs. Please her. Possess her. So that no man could ever have the chance to do this to her.

Not like he was going to let that happen.

She was his.

He stop rubbing himself to her and stood up abruptly.

Aisha quickly wrapped her legs in his waist and her hands in his broad shoulder. She shot him a glare as Lucian laughs at her. He kissed her nose playfully as he went towards the door.

“Where are we going?” Aisha asked, her breathing is a bit quicker than usual.

“To my room.” Lucian whispers huskily in her ear and bit her in her ear.

Aisha shudders in his embrace. This bàstard knew that her ears are the most sensitive part in her body that’s why he constantly touching it whenever he has the chance.

“What if someone saw us?” Aisha leans backward to frown at him.

“Hmm, they won’t.” Lucian replied. “We’re almost there anyways.” He whispers and suddenly kissed her.

Aisha moans and kissed him back. Lucian knew every corners in his manor so he has no problems going to his room with his eyes closed. Once they are in front of his room, Lucian leans her to the door to his room. The kiss changed from urgent to passionate as Lucian’s hands wander in her sinfully delicious body.

And then she heard it, someone’s footsteps walking away from their direction. Aisha ended the kiss and look towards where she heard the footsteps.

“Someone’s here.” She panted worriedly.

“That’s nobody.” Lucian replied seriously as he went down and kissed her neck to hide the threatening smirk in his mouth.

This is something you can never have, Lucian thought possessively, she is only mine alone.

With this thought, Lucian opens the door and went inside. He throws Aisha into his bed unceremoniously. Aisha bounced a couple of times before Lucian pinned her body with his and ripped her brassiere all of a sudden.

“Lucia-ah~”

He closed his mouth around Aisha’s erect nipple while his other hand is fumbling her other breast. Aisha arched her back, as if offering more to Lucian as her hand went to his hair and gripped it harshly.

It hurts but Lucian didn’t mind. His other hand went down to her core to feel her and sure enough, she is wet.

When Lucian touch her core, Aisha gasps in surprise, and trembles when Lucian rubs his finger in her slit.

It was too much, too much for Aisha to handle. This is new to her and she didn’t know what to do, but her body is acting on her own to Lucian’s touches so she just let herself go with the flow.

But wait, why does it look like she was submissive?

She should be the dominant one!

Lucian has no idea what Aisha is thinking at the moment, he was busy tasting her sexy body. His lips trails down to her firm stomach, down to the dip of her lace panties, and was about to kiss her there when Aisha suddenly pulls his head up.

“Ouch.” Lucian winced as he throws her a questioning look.

Aisha ignored him and pushed him down, and quickly sit on top of his abdomen while one hand is in his hard chest.

“I don’t like being the one below.” She utters seductively.

Lucian’s eyes widen, oh shït!