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Relief fills my chest for a moment. “So, you’re dating?”
“Not exactly.”
“I’m confused.”
She exhales a slow, heavy breath. “It’s an arranged marriage,” she finally admits. There’s a vulnerability in her eyes—a stark difference from the air of strength and take-no-shit attitude she’s shown me. I’m guessing she’s not on board.
Then, it clicks. If she’s about to get married by force, she must be from an important family.
“What’s your last name?”
A flicker of confusion crosses her face. “Why?”
I sigh. “Just answer the question, Aria.”
“Kastellanos.” My eyes widen, fists clenching. Son of a bitch. She’s Philip Kastellanos’s daughter, Peter Kouvalakis’s right-hand man and partner. An enemy. The whole reason Evander is on a revenge mission and pursuing Peter’s daughter, Angelica. A revenge I also want a part of. Aria shifts uncomfortably on top of me, as if wanting to get off, as if sensing my change in mood, but I don’t let her. I breathe out and meet her beautiful eyes once more.
Heat comes rushing through me again. This might change things, but nothing will impede us tonight.
The family she’s a part of doesn’t affect how much I want her.
“You’re single, then,” I say, resuming the dry humping we’ve casually been doing for the past little while as though nothing happened. If I don’t get inside her as soon as possible, I might fucking lose it.
“Yes,” she breathes out, matching my movements.
“Okay. I’m single, too. We’re both willing. What’s the problem?”
“It’s not that simple,” she retorts, her breaths getting heavier by the second. “I don’t just sleep around.” Hmmm…a good girl.
“You’re the relationship type.” It’s not a question, but she answers anyway.
“Yes. Something like that.” Her voice hitches, a moan escaping her lips. From the way she’s withering on top of me, I can tell she’s close. I’ve been edging her for a while now.
“Why aren’t you stopping this, then?” I ask, genuinely curious. Aria’s already expressed—thrice—that she’s not interested in sleeping with me, yet she’s doing nothing to stop the kissing and touching.
She stares at me like I’m a puzzle she hasn’t quite figured out yet. “I don’t know,” uncertainty coloring her tone. But I know she’s too far gone to stop anything now.
I use my hands to guide her faster on my shaft, the friction causing my dick to twitch. I grunt. I’m getting close to exploding in my briefs like a fucking pubescent teen. I’ve experienced nothing like this before. A need so intense, I can barely contain myself.
Aria’s moans become louder, her breaths shorter. Clinging onto my shoulders to find purchase, she rides me like a professional.
“Come for me, astéri mou,” I encourage her, breathless. “I’m right there with you.”
“Yes!” she cries out. “I’m so close, Dion. Fuck.”
My hips buck forward as I chase the high.
And then, our orgasms take over at the same time.
She whimpers. “I’m coming.”
I groan in response as my climax erupts from the base of my cock and explodes. “Ahhh,” I moan, not able to stop my body from trembling.
Shit. If it’s this good to come like this, I can’t imagine how it’ll feel being inside her. I want to explore every fucking crevice of her pussy and drown in it until I’m grasping for air.
I watch Aria as she tries to catch her breath, her face flushed, a thin layer of sweat glistening on her forehead. She’s the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen.
I can sense the million and one thoughts swirling in her head, and I want to wipe them away. Why do I even care if she’s comfortable with me? It’s not like I’m looking for anything more than a good time. I never do. But somehow, with Aria, it feels different.
