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The Mafia's Son novel Chapter 18

Summary for Chapter 18: The Mafia's Son

Chapter overview: Chapter 18 from The Mafia's Son

In this standout chapter of the Internet novel The Mafia's Son, Z Cr4vinz introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.

Osa's POV

"Let's take a shower. ." He says trying to keep his eyes up and I smirk knowingly, slightly as I walk into the shower.

He undresses and I turn the tap on as water flows onto me, then he steps in.

I bite my lip, still self-conscious and he presses himself against me causing the water to rain down on both of us.

"I swear you wear these things to torture me." He groans playing with the hem of the lace and I sigh nervously. "You're nervous. Relax." He lifts me, my back leaning against the wall as he gently kisses me, it slow at first and we don't waste time gliding tongues and he groans, his two hands groping my butt and I try to ignore the moment of Bliss. Breathing heavily, his mouth moves down to my neck and he nips, sucking lightly. He moves lower and lower until he claims a nipple in his mouth. A gasp escapes my lips at the new feeling as he uses his tongue to tease it. I grip him tighter, afraid that I might fall from too much arousal until he began to suck.

"Ben. ." I breathe and he moves to the other one doing the same and pulling with his teeth.

He stops, for a moment, only to readjust and place his hands on my waist. His eyes meet mine and they're clouded as he moves me against his arousal.

Heat shoots up and I can't help but bite my lip, averting my eyes at how good it felt.

"Look at me." He demands and I meet his eyes as he presses harder against me, I gasp, moaning at the feel and he rubs himself against my sensitivity.

"Oh my gosh." I breathe heavily as his hands meet my boobs, twirling the nipple. "Ben. ."

"Say my name." He whispers burying his face in my neck and moving faster against me. "Say it."

"Benjamin. ." I call out softly and all doubts go away as he continues to whisper.

"Say it again louder." He says and I lean my head back onto the wall.

"Benjamin!"

"Alright baby, what do you want?" Something about the water and the way it moved had me intoxicated, as I licked my lip.

"I want you." I moan and his eyes darken.

"What do you want me to do?" He asks sucking on my ear. "Say it."

"I want you... I want you to take me." His eyes look to mine for reassurance and he doesn't need any more persuasion as he simply reaches to grab a condom from the sink counter. I blush, breathing hard as he removes his boxers and pulls it on.

His eyes meet mine once more.

"Keep looking at me." He demands as he rips off my underwear, teasing me with his tip.

"Ben-"

"Shhh." He coos, rubbing against my opening and I nearly release right there. "You're going to take all of it. Slowly. Okay?" I nod, not trusting myself to speak as he pushes the first part in. I gasp, gripping his arm. "Baby, keep looking at me." I snap my eyes back to his and he pushes himself further. Pain shoots up at first and he slowly eases himself higher.

"Ah!" I breathe, wincing and he buries his face in my neck, whispering sweet-nothings.

Soon, all the pain was gone, and I guess Ben noticed because all bets were off as he started to move inside me getting, moving harder by the minute.

"Scream my name." He whispers and I do as he says, pleasure coursing through me. Pressure built in my stomach and I clawed slowly at his back when he didn't stop.

"I won't last." He voices out strained and I moan one last time as we came together, breathing hard.

* * *

I was the first to get up and I was utterly embarrassed at what happened last night. I left Ben in bed and strolled downstairs, trying not to limp as I rubbed my face.

"Good morning." I yawned sitting in my usual seat and everyone was quiet.

Valesco had his newspaper right up in his face, James and Jude couldn't look me in the eye, Qulo was simply smirking at me and Caramel was blushing. Tucker just sat, sipping his tea.

"What? Is there something on my face?"

"No. Not at all." Qulo smirks and Valesco passes me my apple slices, not even removing the paper from his eyes.

"Nothing," I mumble again and he grabs my legs pulling me off the pillow.

"Talk to me." He murmurs and I bite my lip.

"It was good." I blurt. "So good, that everyone in the house heard my voice," I state grumpily and he grins.

"Just good?" He says and I narrow my eyes at him. "Alright alright, they're just teasing."

"It's embarrassing." I rub my hands over my face.

"You don't wanna have sex anymore?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Oh my gosh, Ben." I bury my face in the pillow again.

"Sorry sorry." He chuckles.

"And I didn't say that I just want less teasing."

"Okay, I'll make that happen." He starts kissing my neck and I squirm.

"Woah." He murmurs moving away and I quickly sit up.

"What?"

"Nothing." He says too quickly, turning away.

"Ben. ." I stand and walk towards the mirror and furrow my brows.

I don't see any. . .

"Benjamin!" I scream.

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