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I stare at myself in the mirror as I get ready for bed, braiding my hair and throwing it over my shoulder. I tell myself I’m not doing this to get back at him.
Not really.
But as I slip out of my room, the hem of Aiden’s large shirt brushes against my thighs and all I can think about is Zaid. I’m buried in my thoughts as I walk, remembering his kisses and his lips all over me.
The way his hands feel when he brushes them against my spine and my skin.
I want him more than I can put into words.
I’m so in my thoughts that I don’t see him. I bump right into him and he does nothing to steady me. He’s leaning against the wall, his arms crossed on his chest like he’s been
waiting for me.
I look up, and Zaid’s dark eyes watch me. His black sweatpants hang low on his hips, and his shirtless torso is all taut muscles and scars.
He’s so beautiful.
I ignore the heat pooling low in my stomach and raise my head high, walking past him. I keep my feet light against the floor as I turn toward Aiden’s room.
Something in me makes me look at Zaid over my shoulder and the fire inside me triples when his lips twitch, his brow arching as if he’s both surprised and amused.
I stop in front of Aiden’s door, gripping the handle. “Good night, Zaid.”
His smirk deepens, his gaze dragging over me, slow and knowing. “Good night, love.”
My stomach clenches, my body shudders, but I push past it. I turn from him, twisting the knob and slipping inside, shutting the door behind me.
I exhale slowly, my hands curling into fists.
I’m not doing this to get back at him.
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I’m not.
I want Aiden.
1 turn, my eyes adjusting to the darkness of Aiden’s room. He only has his bedside lamp on, and it immediately sets the mood. Aiden is sitting on the edge of his bed like he’s
been waiting for me.
I reach behind me and click the lock on the door.
Aiden smiles slowly, looking up at me as he plays with something in his hand. Anticipation runs through me in the form of coiled pain and pleasure in my stomach. I step toward him but stop when he shakes his head.
A shiver runs down my skin and I swallow thickly.
“Take it off,” he whispers thickly.
I don’t know why I’m trembling so much; sex with Aiden has become a constant in my life. But tonight? Tonight my body is buzzing like it’s the first time all over again.
I grip the hem of the shirt and slowly slide it up my body and over my head. Of course,
I’m wearing nothing underneath and the air lights up my skin.
Aiden’s amber eyes darken, looking me over once, then twice. Like he can’t get enough of
- me. “Do you want me to fuck you, baby?”
My mouth dries, my tongues sticking to the top of my throat. “Yes.”
His shoulders rise as his breath turns heavy. “I have something for you.”
He brings his hand up, showing me what he has been playing with. A shaky breath leaves
me and my eyes widen slightly. He’s holding onto the plug, the first one Zaid had put inside me.
Aiden curls his finger at me, calling me to him. The hunger inside of me has intensified to new heights, and I walk toward him. The moment I stand in front of him, he grabs my waist and pulls me to straddle his lap.
His eyes watch mine and my nipples graze the skin of his chest, my pussy clenching in anticipation.
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I’m about to feel full and satiated again, and I can’t wait to fall asleep in the buzz of it all. Aiden’s eyes turn dark and possessive, his teeth nipping at my jaw. I feel his arms shift and I gasp when cold lube dribbles between my ass cheeks.
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