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“I’m off the clock. One night,” I whispered. I knew I was practically begging, but I didn’t care.
“Fuck,” he cursed as he shut his eyes tightly.
I watched with my arms still extended as he inhaled again then exhaled slowly. His blue eyes opened and locked on mine. “You tell me to stop if it’s too much. If I hurt you—”
“It won’t be,” I whispered like a harlot. My eyes dropped to his dress slacks.. The top button was undone, and there was no hiding the bulge trying to escape from behind it.
“You have to promise.” His voice dropped lower. “Promise me you’ll use your big girl words and tell me if it’s too much. If you need a moment. You’ll tell me when something doesn’t feel right and when something feels good.” His jaw clenched. I nodded quickly. My heart felt like it was close to pounding out of my chest.
“Say the words. Be my good girl and tell me.”
“I promise to tell you if anything’s too much or when it feels good. I promise,” I rambled. He jerked his head with a stuff nod.
He reached for my wrists without losing my gaze, dropped his lips to my pulse points, and kissed them. tenderly. First the right, then the left, and then again.
“I might be cuffing you, but you have no clue how tied up you have me. I’m in knots when it comes to you. Have been since you started working here.”
“I like that,” I whispered. His nose flared.
“I bet you do, Aria baby. You like me all tied up when it comes to you, don’t you?”
“As long as it’s okay I’m tangled up with you, too.” I shrugged, and my nipples pebbled even harder at the sound he made.
Deep and low. It felt like it vibrated through his chest. Like a wolf was inside of him trying to get out.You seriously need to lay off the shifter romance, Ari!I scolded and smiled at myself.
“I love that smile,” he noted. “That smile’s haunted me day and night.” He wrapped one wrist with a white velvet-wrapped cuff and then the other. But they weren’t tied to each other. “Get in bed.” He pointed, and when I turned around, I felt his hand smack my ass. I yelped with surprise. Glancing over my shoulder, my eyes connected with his. I loved the dark smile on his face. Full of promise.
“Do as you’re told, pretty baby,” he warned, and I hurried. But his bed was so big I was only halfway up when the mattress dipped behind me. I knew without looking he’d hopped into bed with me.
I froze when his hand touched my calf. “Wait a second, Aria,” he ordered, and I stopped. I was practically on all fours, and he was behind me. “Fuck, look at you! So goddamn sexy. Hands down the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen, and I haven’t seen all of you yet.” His fingers grazed my cotton-covered pussy, and I knew there was no hiding the effect he had on me.
I was wet.
Very, very wet.
He groaned, and my pussy clenched. I knew he could see the spot growing against my panties. The zipper of his pants slid down, and it felt like I got goose bumps on my goose bumps. Was this it? Was he going to fuck me right now?
“Ass up higher, face down, baby,” he whispered, and my body moved to his command.
Getting comfortable was easy in his bed. Not only was his mattress perfectly firm but soft, the dark comforter on top of it was probably a billion-thread count. I dropped my head on the comforter and lifted my butt into the air.
I had no idea what to expect, but it most definitely wasn’t his mouth.
“Fuck,” he groaned with a mixture of pain and pleasure. His tongue licked the cotton, and I gasped, my hands clenching the fabric below me as my eyes shut tightly. “Fuck. You taste as good as you smell, baby girl.” His guttural groans muffled, and I felt his finger hook into the gusset of my panties.
With a featherlight touch, the rough pads of his fingers ran through my wetness. I squealed into the mattress.
The feeling was so new. Foreign. Being touched by someone was universes different than touching yourself. My back arched and my body instinctively moved toward him. It naturally knew, needed, wanted more.
“Aiden,” I gasped.
“Am I the first to touch you? See you?”
“Aiden.” His touch was a tease. Featherlight and nowhere close enough to give me what I needed.
“Tell me.”
“Yes, you’re—" My head was spinning, dizzy with need. Body trembling with anticipation. “You’re the first to touch me.”
