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“It won’t hurt, and I promise you’ll feel much better after.”

“Okay,” I repeat, my voice low.

He brushes a strand of hair from my face, and whispers right into my ear, “We can take it slow, and if at any point, you want me to stop, say starlight.”

He slowly pushes in the hose and water sprays inside the muscle. “Oh!” I exclaim, not quite understanding what I’m experiencing. It’s not entirely pleasant, but the thought of Dion preparing me for him fills me with excitement.

He twists the tube and my body spasms. “Oh!” I shout again.

The water pressure is at the perfect level. I feel full, the sensation almost becoming pleasurable.

“You’re doing good, astéri mou,” he praises. “I’m going to take it out now. Okay?”

I nod, and he pulls out the hose, causing my muscles to clench. Oh, no.

My cheeks flush with embarrassment as the sudden urge to use the bathroom hits me. I try to maintain a normal expression, but the discomfort is making it hard to focus. My stomach churns, and I shift awkwardly, hoping Dion doesn’t notice. But he does. I can’t hide anything from him.

He lets out a chuckle. “You’re going to feel pressure in your abdomen. That’s normal.”

I bite my lip. This is mortifying. “Are you sure?”

“Yes,” he responds, amusement in his voice.

“I’m glad this is entertaining to you,” I retort, rolling my eyes.

“It is.” He smirks. “You trust me, right?”

“Unfortunately.” I sigh.

“Then you know I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you,” he says, pinching my chin between his fingers.

He lifts my face and brings his mouth down to mine, temporarily distracting me from my discomfort. While we kiss, he palms the back of my neck, holding me in place until he’s done tasting my lips.

When we pull away, the air is still charged with electricity, and Dion lowers my skirt back in place.

“Let’s get you inside. I’ll draw you a bath.”

35

DION

When we get to the house, I lead Aria upstairs.

I grab two towels from the hallway closet and wrap one around her shoulders. She’s shivering from being wet.

When she steps inside my bedroom, her gaze lights up, despite the dullness still present in her eyes.

“Wow,” she says, taking in the space, her eyes moving slowly over every detail. She hadn’t been in my room last time.

She’s a little less squirmy than she was in the greenhouse, probably because she’s distracted. But soon, she’ll have to let all that water out.

I don’t know what compelled me to use an aeration hose on her, but putting my thumb up her tight hole and feeling the way she writhed around it, mixed with the intensity of her climax, just makes me want to stick my stiff cock so far up her ass, she’ll feel me in her bowels for days.

Given that she’s never done anal before, I wanted to make sure she was comfortable and prepared. Cleaning isn’t necessary, though it felt right. And my little liar enjoyed it.

But I don’t want to hop into it right away. Aria’s still recovering from her almost overdose, so I need to be certain she’s mentally and physically okay.

I watch her as she looks around. She seems intrigued, perhaps even a bit enchanted.

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