Claimed By The Don

Ava p. ov

I came out of the bathroom with a towel around my chest after a well deserved warm bath, The room was empty, I had half expected to see Vince on the bed with his laptop or even on the couch. But he isn’t, maybe he step out for breakfast or probably to make a call or something.

I shrug and make my way to the walk in closet at the other side of the room, rummaging through my things looking for something light to wear. Since the weather outside is boiling, ok, I exaggerated that but the sun is hot.

I settle for a short that stop at mid-thigh and a plain tank top, I skip down the stairs to the kitchen as my stomach rumbling warning me to feed it. Entering the kitchen, I stop at the door staring as a middle-aged woman runs about shakingly setting the dinning table.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Vince who sat at the head of the table was he busy with his phone, oblivious of how frightened the woman is by his presence. I walk in taking a seat beside Vince, his gaze left his phone and settled on me, I look away blushing for no reason. I tried stopping the blush and tingles that spread all over my body from his heated gaze but to no avail.

Why am I feeling shy suddenly, I’ve never been shy with him before why now. I tensed up when I felt his warm rough hand on my left arm that’s on the table, he picked it up and placed feather like kisses on my knuckles. The feeling of his lips on my hand cursed shivers of desire to swirls through me, I felt my woman folds waking up.

I clenched my thighs together as the tingling sensation on my Virgina produces a wet pool. I avoid his stares looking anywhere but him.

“You are beautiful, Cara.” Vince raspy voice whispered closed to my ears, I wasn’t aware he has move so close to me that I could feel his body heat and every part of his upper body.

“My Angel.” I suck in harsh breath as he kissed the nape of my neck, I cleared my throat clearing the lump in my throat.

I shift in my seat to create a little distance between us, hence I’m going to lose myself to these pleasuring feelings.

“Master.” The woman spoke up. “The table is set.” Vince wave his hands in dismissal, the woman scurry away. I sigh and turn to serve myself, I gasped at the feast presented before us.

I gulp and lick my lips as my mouth waters at the sight of these appetizing food.

“I so want to devour you just as much as you want to devour these foods, I want to be buried inside that sweetness of yours.” Vince purred into my ear, making me shiver an action that earned me a victorious smirk.

He enjoys the effect he had on me.

Jerk.

After exhaling a hot breath, I feel my cheeks heat up a bit, I bite my lip not looking at the man behind me even the with the slightest glance. I could feel his gaze on the back of my neck and his body was extremely close to me clouding my senses.

“Don’t bite those sweet lips of yours else I will take you here and now.” He grunt, pulling back to his seat. He closed his eyes and took in several deep breaths before fluttering his eyes open.

“Are you still sore?”

“No.”

“Good.” He comment before he started eating.

Vince stood up after he finished eating.

“Don’t leave the house, I’m going to my study to sort somethings out. Come meet me if you want.” Vince pecked me before exiting.

Now I’m left alone.

Groaning I checked the time in the wall clock that is directly above the flat screen TV which is plastered on the wall. The same TV I’ve been staring at for the past two hours, I’ve gone through all the channels in it but found nothing of interest.

Sitting alone in the house with nothing to do is making me stir crazy. There’s no distractions to pass away time.

God knows how much more Vince is going to spend locked up in that study of his; No! I don’t miss him I’m just curious.

Liar.

I do miss him which is shocking and unbelievable, but I do miss and I’m not gonna deny it.

My nails subconsciously begin to pick at the edges of the book in my hand, I’ve re-read one sentence for what feels like forever. My eyes and brain refuse to cooperate today, I know I’m reading the words but nothing is translating and it’s frustrating to say the least.

I sigh, my eyes finds their way to the window, it’s a relatively nice day, the sky is blue with only a few clouds scattered around it giving it a breathtaking view.

I barely have time to register my movements as I’m abandoning my book and making my way to the front porch.

I paused at the door, should I go and tell Vince I’m stepping out? I’m not technically leaving the house, I’m gonna stay close.

The air is warm, slightly sticky with humidity. Stopping at the shore of the Beach, I sank down onto the warm sands, leaning my elbows against my knees.

I love the warm air sweeping pass me, there’s something about the fresh air that calms me and settling my nerves at bay. The breeze caresses my skin, keeping it pleasantly warm, like it’s hugging me.

The sea ahead looked dozy as it rested in the afternoon glow, a massive expanse of crystal clear water with a miniature sail boat proudly resting on the shore.

The calm sea reflects the amazing colour of the sunlight in a way only it can. The Waves gently lull on the Sandy shore, slowly breaking then receding, always gracefully touching my toes.

The smell which these waves conjure is not fishy and disgusting but rather soft and a little salty which is just so luscious.

I don’t know for how long I’ve been out here in daze, watching the sea in fascination. What had broken me from my daze is the sound of a voice calling out my name.

I shrug, I must have imagined it. But before I could relax back, the voice came again.

“Ava.” My gaze snap to where the voice was coming from, an angry Vince emerges from the house. Looking around searching for me, on reflects I stood up abruptly snapping his gaze to mine.

My heartbeats accelerate as I stare at his expression, what did I do the same? What got him so angry? I could feel his anger directing to me in every way.

He took long strides stalking towards me, I took slow step meeting him mid way.

“What the fuck Ava, I told you not to leave the house didn’t I?” I nod mutely as words fail me, but I wasn’t out of the property.

“You could have gotten hurt, do you really want to get yourself kill?” He paused looking around wary as if danger would strike at any moment. “Someone could have shoot at you, I can’t have you getting hurt. You’re not leaving the house without me got it?” He hissed.

He pulled me with him inside the house, and pushed me against the closed door. His hands reach down and pulled down my shorts along with my panties, undoing his pants letting them fall to the floor, he placed both hands on each side of my waist and he lifted me up, my legs wrap around his waist.

I glanced up at him seeing the lust and desire in his eyes, I knew there’s no stopping him and I didn’t want to. He held my legs and slid his thick hard erect into me, I leaned back gasping when he started pounding into me, groaning and panting he thrust into me with wild drive showing no mercy.

I couldn’t have it any other way.

My heart is pounding in my ears and sweat covers my body, I wish I wasn’t wearing this dress so that I can feel his skin on mine. My wish was granted moment later when he pulled my top up over my head and tossing it aside.

He reached down and mouthed my nipple while toyed with the other one, since I wasn’t wearing a bra it gave an easy access to him. I’m gasping for air as the pleasure is too much to bear, he lean up and pull me in for a kiss still thrusting into me.

“Have you learned your lesson? Not to leave the house without me?” He grits out.

I couldn’t form any word, my brain came out empty the only thing in it is the pleasant pleasure. His thrusts were fast and hard rocking the both of us.

“Answer me.” Vince gave a long thrust hitting my g- spot.

“Yes!” I cried out in intense pleasure.

”Good”

I felt a pressure building telling me I’m close to my release.

“Fuck, you’re so tight.” He grunt.

“Vince!!” I screamed and scratch at his back as we both experience an amazing orgasm.

My breaths were laboured, we stayed like that leaning on each other with Vince still inside me.

“I’m the only one who can make you feel this way, Cara.” He kissed my cheek and carried me upstairs.