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1 nod, reaching for him. He gives in, letting me wrap my arms around his neck and bring him down to sit beside me. We kiss, and I make it way too obvious that I want more from him that just to sleep at his side.
Tonight made me feel good, gave me some confidence and now I want to lose myself in intertwined bodies.
Aiden hisses against my lips, gripping my waist and settling me on his lap. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Alina.”
I bite my lip, grabbing hands and pushing them down to my ass. He looks for the hem of my dress and shoves it up to my waist. The moment he grabs onto my bare ass cheeks, he grumbles out a desperate laugh. “You’re killing me, baby. You only wore a thong under
this?”
I hum, nodding.
“You weren’t cold?”
I shudder, grinding against him. “Maybe a little, but I wanted to be ready for you.”
He kneads my ass cheeks. “Just me?”
I frown, but don’t get the chance to ask him anything. He kisses me, stealing the breath right from me. My stomach coils, my pussy drenching my pathetic excuse for a thong.
I grind against him again, but he still doesn’t move this any further. I push on him to get off, to take off my dress, but he stops me, keeping me on his lap with his hands on my
ass.
“Wait, not yet,” He whispers on my neck as he makes his way down to my chest.
“Why not?” I gasp as he bites down on my nipple over the fabric of my dress.
“I think the sight of your ass, spread open like this, is the perfect way to welcome him in.”
My heart stops in my chest and I push on his shoulders to get a better look at his face. He smirking at me, eyes drinking me in and darkening beneath his brows.
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The door clicks open and immediately, a wave of goosebumps renders me useless. A half- broken breath leaves my lips and my fingers dig into Aiden’s shoulders.
“Jesus, fucking hell,” Zaid whispers huskily.
I shudder against Aiden, my legs clenching around his hips as my body reacts to the darkness in Zaid’s voice.
Aiden’s watching me closely, licking his lips. “Are you okay with this?”
Zaid’s hands grip my waist from behind, and I whimper, lips trembling. Aiden keeps watching me, nostrils flaring, and Zaid steps closer, pressing kisses down the side of my
neck.
J exhale, throwing my head back as I open my body up to take every ounce of pleasure
they offer me.
“Yes,” I breathe out, heavy with need, dripping with desperation.
Aiden smiles widely. “I’m not surprised, considering I can feel how soaked you are through my jeans.”
Flames heat my cheeks, but Zaid grips my neck, turning my face toward him, and then he kisses me. Shoves his tongue down my throat and devours me until I can’t breathe.
He pulls away, nostrils flaring as he nods to Aiden. “Distract her.” And then he walks away, leaving my back cold.
Aiden moans, reaching between. He frees his cock. It’s thick, veiny, pre–cum dripping from its head. He pumps it once and I watch with parted lips.
From behind me, Zaid lifts my dress over my head, leaving me in just my thong. Aiden grabs the thin fabric, placing it on the side of one of my lips and then sandwiches his cock between my legs, between my lips.
He grabs my hips and lifts me and down, coating his cock in my juices. It tickles my clit and I’m a shaking mess, eyes rolling to the back of my head. He pops one of my nipples into his mouth and I’m moaning, trying to keep up with all the sensations.
“Aiden, I want you inside me,” I beg, and he chuckles.
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“Patience, love,” Zaid whispers just below my ear. He kisses me there and I come alight. My nipples pebble, my clit hardening until it’s painful.
I turn to look at him and he’s already staring at me, eyes dark, needy. I’m breathing so hard, it’s all I hear, but when I look down at his hands, everything quiets.
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