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“Yeah?” I reply, my voice thick with something I can’t quite name. I don’t want to move, I don’t want to break this moment. I want to stay here, feeling the warmth of her body beneath mine, looking into those eyes that I’ve missed so much.

And I do just that.

Without breaking eye contact, I begin kissing my way down her jaw, trailing featherlight kisses along her neck, savoring the taste of her. She shivers beneath me, a soft gasp escaping her lips as I find that sensitive spot just below her ear. I take my time, my lips exploring the curve of her shoulder, moving down her arm, relishing in each small reaction she gives.

I kiss along her collarbone, feeling her muscles tense and relax under my touch, before traveling down her torso.

My lips brush against her stomach, following the gentle rise and fall of her breathing. When I tease that sensitive spot just below her ribs, she squirms, and I smirk against her skin.

“Are you ticklish?” I tease, my breath hot against her stomach.

“No!” she protests, but I can see the way she flinches when I hit certain spots.

“Let’s find out,” I whisper, continuing my path downward, planting teasing kisses on her skin until I reach her inner thigh. I pause there, letting the anticipation build, teasing her with soft, lingering kisses that make her squirm.

“Aiden, please...” she breathes, her voice laced with desperation.

I chuckle softly, loving the way she reacts to every kiss, every bite l give her. I find that sweet spot on her inner thigh and suck—hard—her back arches and her mouth falls wide open.

“You like that, don’t you?” I murmur. “Me leaving marks all over your body?”

Her cheeks flush with color, and the way she bites her lip drives me wild.

Amelia’s breath hitches as I draw closer, my lips hovering just over her cunt. “Aiden,” she whispers. It’s a plea, a challenge, and a spark that ignites something primal within me.

I smile against her skin, enjoying the power I have in this moment, the way she quivers beneath me. “Ask for what you want, baby,” I murmur, my lips brushing against her pussy lips.

She whines.

“Ah, ah, ah. If you want it, you’ll have to ask.”

A flicker of shyness crosses her face, but the heat in her eyes says she wants this as much as I do. “Please eat me,” she whispers, her hips bucking against my tongue as I begin running agonizingly slow circles along the length of her lips. “Please.”

Chapter 17

AMELIA

“Ohh shhi—” I arch my back, caught by surprise, my body tensing with pleasure as a loud moan falls from my mouth. Blade laps up my wetness with an insatiable hunger, his tongue moving in slow strokes along my swollen lips.

It feels amazing, otherworldly. He spreads my lips apart for better access to my clit and takes long, teasing licks at it. Driving me insane. Every time his tongue connects, my body jolts, the sensation too intense to bear.

I’ve never had this done before, and I never imagined it would feel likethis. He always introduces me to new feelings, new heights. He has this way of making me want to try things I never imagined myself craving.

He shows me that pleasure can have so many layers—pain, dominance, surrender. And it’s never just about the sex. It’s about connection, trust, control, and release. And somehow, through all of it, he knows exactly when to pull me back and when to push me over the edge.

Blade’s opened up this whole new world for me sexually, one where I feel more in tune with myself than ever before. He makes me feel in control, even when I’m completely at his mercy.

Right now, I can’t help the way my hips are bucking, begging for more.

More friction.

More speed.

Something.

Finally, he goes crazy on my sensitive clit—licking, sucking, nibbling. Moans pour from the depths of my throat, getting louder with each second.

“Someone could come in at any moment,” I moan, squirming under him.

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