Chapter 174
Aria’s POV
I kissed him for about ten seconds before releasing him.
Aiden had just been drinking red wine, making his lips even more enticing.
My mouth was also filled with the taste of wine.
I initiated another kiss, pressing my lips to his. My tongue gently swept across his lips, tasting the rich wine and his distinctive flavor. From our brief earlier kiss to now deepening it on my own initiative, I could feel the changes in Aiden’s body.
“Baby.” His voice became deeper, with a hint of restraint. That tone made my entire body grow heated.
Aiden’s kisses moved from my lips to my neck, trailing downward. His hands skillfully untied the belt of my robe, and when he saw the lingerie underneath, his gaze became even more intense.
“You came prepared?” His voice was low with a hint of pleasant surprise.
I didn’t answer, only bit my lip lightly.
Yes, I had worn it for him.
“So damn beautiful.” Aiden cursed under his breath, his fingers lightly tracing the lace edges across my chest, sending shivers through me.
His palm covered my breast, kneading through the thin lace while his other hand moved to my waist, pulling me closer. I could feel his hardness pressing against me – a sensation both familiar and exciting.
“Aiden I moaned his name softly, my hands exploring his chest, unbuttoning his shirt one by one to reveal his perfect muscle definition.
His lips traveled downward, capturing my nipple through the lace fabric. This teasing sensation made me moan involuntarily, my hands threading through his hair, encouraging him to continue.
Aiden’s hand slid to my inner thigh, pressing gently at sensitive spots while deliberately avoiding where I needed him most. I writhed restlessly, wanting more.
He smiled with satisfaction, his fingers deftly moving aside my underwear to explore my wet core. My body responded immediately with enthusiasm – I could feel how thoroughly aroused I was.
“So wet… all for me?” His fingers curved skillfully inside me, finding that spot that drove me wild.
He really knew my body so well.
Both the location and pressure were exactly what I needed.
“Ah… yes I arched my back to meet his movements, gripping the sheets tightly.
Aiden’s pace quickened, and I felt myself climbing toward the peak. Just as I was about to reach climax, he suddenly stopped, making me open my eyes in frustration.
“Don’t rush, baby.” He soothed me in low tones while quickly removing his remaining clothes.
When he stood completely naked before me, I couldn’t help but swallow. No matter how many times I’d seen it, his body was always captivating. He leaned down to remove my underwear completely, though he left the lingerie top.
“Keep it on, I like it.” His voice was husky.
He guided my hand to his hardness, and I immediately grasped him.
But I had a better idea.
I moved downward gradually, using my breasts to envelope him, then moved up and down.
Aiden released a satisfied sigh, his head tilting back slightly, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed.
So incredibly sexy.
“Enough.” He caught my wrists, stopping my movements. Then he parted my legs and entered me.
Even after multiple times, his size still caused some discomfort. But he gave me time to adjust, waiting until I relaxed before beginning slow movements.
“God… you’re so tight inside.” He growled low, gradually increasing his pace.
I lifted my legs around his waist, allowing him deeper access. “Aiden… faster p>
He gripped my thighs, pulling me toward him, each thrust hitting that most sensitive
spot precisely. I threw my head back, my moans growing louder.
“Do you like this?” He leaned down to bite my earlobe, asking softly.
“I like it… so much I answered honestly, my nails digging into his back.
He suddenly stopped and flipped me over, positioning me on my hands and knees. He entered from behind at an angle that allowed even deeper penetration. One hand gripped my waist while the other reached around to caress my breast, each thrust drawing continuous moans from me.
He increased his speed while his fingers found our point of connection, stimulating my most sensitive area.
“Ah, harder I couldn’t help saying.
“Sweetheart, I love when you tell me what you need in bed.” He grew even more excited.
Even more forceful.
The climax came fast and intense, my body trembling violently as my inner walls gripped him tightly. Aiden also groaned low, releasing inside me.
We collapsed together on the bed, holding each other close while catching our breath. He gently kissed my shoulder, his arm around my waist pulling me closer.
“You’re not thinking of going back to the guest room, are you?” He whispered in my ear with amusement in his voice.
I turned to face him, my fingers gently caressing his face: “Not tonight p>
My body is very tired.
But I was actually happy inside.
Because I can clearly feel that the distance between my heart and his heart is narrowing.
Maybe we can actually be a normal couple.
This sleep was far from peaceful. All
night he seemed like an insatiable beast, awakening me from slumber
again and again. Every time I drowsity opened my eyes, I could feel his hard length moving tirelessly
within me, or his burning lips. wandering over every sensitive inch of my skin.
I was forced to climax over and over until I finally didn’t even have the strength to
moan.
Without a doubt, the one who was truly lustful and desperately hungry was him, not
me.
The next day, Sunlight streamed
through the unclosed floor-to-ceiling windows had just come
downstairs when encountered
Aiden at the foot of the stairs, fresh from swimming, water still dripping
from his body, only a towel wrapped around his waist.
Thinking of last night’s madness, my body immediately retreated reflexively. No, absolutely no more. Right now my whole body ached like it had been run over by a
truck.
“Good morning.” I didn’t even dare look directly into his eyes, dropping that line before fleeing toward the dining room.
Aiden raised an eyebrow, went upstairs to change clothes, then followed down.
“Did you sleep well last night?” His low voice sounded by my ear.
I was drinking soy milk and nearly choked at his words. He sat down beside me, his palm gently patting my back: “Slow down p>
His touch made me cough even more violently. Seeming to realize something, he withdrew his hand, moved the breakfast from across the table in front of him, and began eating methodically.
“What do you think?” I asked.
Aiden smiled and said: “Sorry, last night was indeed quite exhausting p>
“Do you have any plans today p>
Another wonderful weekend had arrived, and I felt somewhat awkward: “No p>
“Mm.” He just responded without saying more.
After finishing breakfast, I used practicing piano as an excuse, put down my cup and fled back to my room like was escaping, locking the door behind me. I covered my rapidly beating heart, looked up at the ceiling, my thoughts in complete chaos.
When the knock came, my heart skipped a beat.
After taking several deep breaths, I tried to steady my emotions and opened the
door: “What is it p>
“Do you remember what happened last night?” he asked directly.
My face instantly turned bright red: “I… I remember p>
“Do you?” He chuckled softly, his gaze falling on my trembling eyelashes, “I thought
my wife didn’t want to acknowledge it p>
“How could that be! I’m not that kind of person!” I looked up awkwardly, meeting
those smiling black eyes, defending myself quietly.
“So in the future… we’ll sleep in the same room p>
My heart raced, but I didn’t refuse.
Because I knew this meant our relationship had made even greater progress.
He asked: “What do you want for lunch p>
“Didn’t the housekeeper already plan the menu p>
“The housekeeper isn’t home. She’s on vacation. There’s only the two of us at home now p>
I couldn’t help but frown.
“Are you disgusted by my cooking skills p>
I pressed my lips together speechlessly and said: “No, I want to eat Beef Wellington.
Can you make it p>
“Of course.” He agreed warmly, then added: “Please pack up, move to the master
bedroom tonight p>
He asked knowingly: “Is there any problem p>
I looked at him with a red face, my heart racing again.
I had actually been prepared for this long ago.
But I still couldn’t help asking: “Have you forgotten our marriage is just an
agreement p>
He raised an eyebrow and pushed open the door, walking in: “Is the marriage
certificate still here p>
“Yes!” I was surprised by his question.
“Then take it out and look p>
“Look at what p>
“See if the marriage certificate is real p>
“That’s not what I meant p>
He looked up, mischief flowing in his deep black eyes: “Then what do you mean?
Why don’t you explain clearly p>