The Mafia’s Wanted Desires

ASHLEY

I went back to the kitchen and let out a sigh of relief when Zelda already had everything prepped. I kissed her cheeks and requested she help me get the dishes on the table. She exchanged pleasantries with Maria like they had known each other for years. It took me a while before I remembered that Alberta had been working here for years, so they probably knew each other that way.

“Let me help out,” Maria offered to help me dish the food and I shook my head with a polite smile.

“I have it under control.” I grinned at her and pulled out plates, dishing out everyone’s food. It wasn’t something so special. It was just curry sauce with shrimp, alongside the chicken I grilled earlier, and a little rice. I didn’t know we were going to have guests over, so I just settled for a regular meal since I thought it was just going to be Arden and me. But, the women wouldn’t stop gushing over how good it looks.

I couldn’t resist the urge to smile at them, feeling his unwavering gaze on me the whole time. It had goosebumps scattering all over my skin and left my heart a thudding mess, leaving me so red in the face. My eyes strayed to Maria’s as I dropped her plate in front of her. She had a smirk on her face and her aunt wouldn’t stop grinning.

I served their meals and served him too. Our eyes locked in a stare and my breath hitched at the way he stared at me. Like I was bedazzled in diamonds. Like I was his favorite thing in the world. I swallowed when I realized I was going to be seated by his side. Something about it scared and excited me at the same time, but I put on my best-unaffected look and settled in the seat beside him.

I dished my meal and spared the women at the table a complaisant smile. We dug into our meals and began eating. The two women made small talk and looked like they were in their world. Not that I minded, it was amusing to watch them giggle like little kids about the smallest of things and it also gave me the chance to catch my breath.

I reached for my water, placing the glass on my lips when I felt his strong hands on my thigh and I nearly choked on the water I was drinking. I whisked my head in his direction, sending him a warning look, but he had his eyes on the phone that was in his other hand, tapping away on it like he had no care in the world.

I sucked in a breath and dismissed him, going ahead with my meal. His hands brushed over my dress which seemed to have hitched. I released a small gasp, my hold tightening on my fork. I tried to clasp my legs shut but he was faster and held me in place. I turned to him with disbelief plastered on my face and this time, he met my eyes and his lips twitched in a devious smirk. I couldn’t resist biting my lips because of how hot he looked. He must have seen how distracted I looked because he used that opportunity to slide his hands under my short dress.

He was going to finger fuck me right in front of his sister and his aunt! Was he crazy__I shivered when his hands grazed my thigh, a soft sigh leaving my lips. And like I was under his spell, I parted my legs and gave him access to my opening. I spared him a cursory glance, watching him sit there like he wasn’t about to torture me with his sinful fingers while I was a squirming mess on my chair.

I was beyond soaked.

I didn’t understand the enigmatic control the green-eyed man had over me. It was unnerving because I didn’t understand how I could be so turned on by his touch. His hands brushed over my clothed area, and then, he swerved my thong aside and slipped a finger into my warm opening.

“Fuck!” The cuss word flew out of my mouth and the women sitting opposite me turned to me with a confused look. I sent them an apologetic smile, shoving a forkful of chicken into my mouth and munching on it aggressively as he stroked my Clitoris. Fuck, I didn’t know how I was going to keep my voice down. My hold on my fork tightened when he began stroking my sensitive spot, non-stop, uncontrollable gasps leaving my lips.

I brought my water to my lips and took a large gulp. I released a shaky breath, holding onto the edge of my table. Maria’s eyes met mine and my knees trembled when he began pumping his fingers in and out of me. It was slow at first, but it grew faster.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Ashley, are you okay? You look flushed.” She seemed concerned and I couldn’t possibly tell her that it was her brother that had his tortuous fingers inside me.

“I am fine,” My voice sounded so rushed and it had Aunt Caroline sparing me a glance, he chose to stroke me at that moment and I couldn’t help but let out a small sound. Fuck, the bastard knew how to use his hands. He was so good with them that it made me start tearing up. My body couldn’t handle the pleasure that threatened to overwhelm me.

“I am…uh! I am okay!”

She didn’t seem convinced but she nodded, turning to Maria whose lips twitched. Oh, fuck me. My cheeks went up in flames. I clasped my hands together and my knuckles were beginning to turn white. He added one more finger, curling his fingers in me as my walls clenched around his fingers.

“Oh, fuck,” I mumbled to myself, digging my fingers into my ponytail. I tried to snap my legs shut but he prevented me from doing so, brushing his hands over my clitoris and I took my water again, taking a long swing that threatened to choke me when my stomach began tightening in huge knots. My breathing became harsher, tears filling my eyes. My knees wobbled as he pleased me with his fingers and I choked out a sob at how good it felt.

“Hm,” I couldn’t resist moaning.

I didn’t know if Aunt Caroline and Maria chose to ignore me but they were both busy with Maria’s phone, checking something out on it or they pretending to. I brushed my hands over my hair to suppress my moans as I approached my climax. His pace became faster, my core throbbing with so much juice that kept my vulva so warm and slick. His fingers glided back and forth on the moist surface and I whimpered softly, my eyes brimming with unshed tears.

It felt so fucking good.

So, so good.

It made me so breathless. I could barely control the sounds that left my lips.

I squirmed in my seat, moaning softly, falling back onto it as my legs began to spasm uncontrollably. I let out a low moan when my juices flowed out of me, onto his fingers, heaving a sigh. I came all over his fingers. I tried to get a hold of my heavy breathing and then, I turned to him. He had satisfaction written all over his face, contented that he just made me come all over his fingers, right in front of his family. His lips twitched and his eyes zeroed in on my nipples that were straining against the material of my dress.

Yes, it was all him.

My eyes drifted away from him and landed on Aunt Caroline and Maria who were staring at us with teasing smiles.

“Ugh, new couples,” Aunt Caroline gave a dismissive wave of her hands in the air, and I wanted nothing more than to crawl into a hole and never step out again.

Fuck, she knew.

They knew!

Maria’s chuckles made me more embarrassed than I was. He leaned closer and kissed my cheek. Does he have no shame at all?

“Thank you for the food,” he whispered, his hot breath tickling my ears. I knew it wasn’t the food we were eating that he was talking about.

“Yeah, he’s shameless. Honey, eat your food, it’s no big deal.” Maria answered like she could read my mind, giggling, and I turned crimson, looking down at my food that seemed to have gotten warm.

Gosh, I couldn’t believe that they heard me moan and it was all his fault! I threw him a stink eye and he gave me a proud smirk. I huffed, looking away, my legs still feeling a little weak from his fingering me. I was so embarrassed that I barely looked up from my food all night.