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Now, as I stand in the doorway, my dick is still rock solid. And watching Aria rise from the bath, water cascading off her skin in glistening beads, makes my heartbeat quicken. Her blonde hair clings to the sides of her face, framing her pouty lips that look even more tempting.

My eyes trail down her body, taking in every perfect detail. Her breasts, round and flawless, shine with the remnants of water droplets. My gaze drops lower, lingering on her bare mound.

A shiver runs down my spine, my mouth suddenly dry despite the sight before me making me salivate. There’s a longing in my chest that’s almost painful. I can’t tear my eyes away from her; she’s a vision of pure temptation. Every inch of her screams for my touch.

My mind fills with thoughts of all the dirty things I want to do to her, each more enticing than the last. The desire is almost unbearable, and all I can think about is closing the distance between us and giving in to this primal hunger.

Aria catches me staring. Her eyes widen, and a flush spreads across her cheeks. She quickly glances away and wraps her arms around herself, trying to cover up. But it’s too late; the image of her perfect form is seared into my mind. Her shyness only intensifies my desire, making my heart pound even harder.

I walk over to her. Picking up a towel, I hand it to her, our fingers brushing briefly.

I force myself to step back, to give her space, though every part of my being wants to stay close.

“I’ll be in the bedroom. Join me when you’re ready.”

With that, I turn and walk out of the bathroom.

A couple minutes later, Aria joins me, her breathing heavy—expectant.

“Lie down, baby,” I tell her. She walks over to the bed and obeys.

I stare at her, my gaze unwavering. “I want you to take control,” I say, my voice coming out low and husky.

There’s a flicker of confusion on her face. “What do you mean?”

I place my body above hers, bracing my arms on each side of her head on the mattress, and I lean in closer. “I mean I want to show you that you still have a handle on your life,” I explain, my words slow and deliberate. “That you’re capable of deciding what you want when you want it. You’re strong enough to command your life.”

“How?” Aria asks as she meets my gaze.

I smile. “Right here. You’re going to start in the bedroom,” I respond, my hands trailing down her neck. I reach the edge of the bath towel and jerk it open, exposing her naked body. Aria lets out a shaky exhale, her chest expanding rapidly. She’s getting turned on, and the way she’s almost whimpering under me, when I’m not even touching her yet, makes my cock harden to a painful level.

“Try being dominant here. Show yourself that you’re in control,” I continue.

She swallows hard. “I don’t—I don’t know.”

“Aria,” I say, stopping her from rejecting the idea. I lean in, capturing her lips in a kiss that’s both tender and rough. “You can do it. I know you can.” I stand up. “Tell me what to do, baby.

Her breath hitches as she bites her lip.

“Do you want me to eat your pussy until your legs shake?” I spread her knees apart and lower myself, blowing air over her mound, causing her skin to erupt in shivers. “Or would you prefer to sit on my face and suffocate me with your perfect cunt?”

“Dion,” she whimpers.

“What about tying me up? Do you want me to beg for it?” I say with a devious smirk. “The possibilities are endless, little liar.”

I watch as Aria’s expression changes from apprehension to intrigue.

She looks around the room, playing with her hands. “Stand against the wall,” she says, and I slowly back up.

“Now, take off your clothes,” she murmurs, and I can barely hear her.

“Say it louder, baby. Like you mean it.”

She clears her throat. “Take off your clothes, but keep your boxers on,” she commands, and I smile proudly.

“Atta girl.” I do as I’m told and wait for her next instruction.

Her eyes darken with desire, surely mirroring mine as I watch her take control. My heartbeat speeds up.

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