Too Late Mr. White! I'm Married To Your Rival Now novel Chapter 134

Aria's POV

"I just realized I forgot to ask—what would you like me to bring back from my trip?" Aiden asked, his voice low and intimate in the quiet of the doorway.

I paused, caught off guard. My first instinct was to say "nothing," but then I remembered how he had mentioned Lucas getting gifts for his girlfriend. This was another opportunity to solidify our supposed relationship.

"Mango candies," I said after a moment's thought. "If that's okay?"

Aiden studied me, a slight smile playing at his lips. "You like them that much?"

I felt my cheeks warm with embarrassment. "I just... want to try different kinds."

"Alright," he agreed, his voice soft.

Maybe it was my imagination, but that single word sounded tender and indulgent, as if he found my request endearing. God, I was already falling for him without any help.

That night, I dreamed of mangoes.

In my dream, Aiden returned from his trip, finding me waiting in the bedroom. He approached slowly, unwrapping a piece of mango candy and placing it between his lips.

"I brought what you asked for," he murmured, pulling me close. His mouth descended on mine, our lips meeting as the sweet candy dissolved between us, the tropical flavor mixing with the taste of him.

His tongue pushed the candy into my mouth, following it to explore me thoroughly. I moaned as his hands slid down my back, gripping my hips and pulling me against him. The sweetness of the candy contrasted with the rough urgency of his touch as he backed me toward the bed.

"Is this what you wanted?" he whispered against my neck, his teeth grazing my skin.

"Yes," I gasped as his hands pushed under my shirt, finding bare skin.

He laid me back on the bed, his body covering mine as he continued to kiss me deeply. The mango flavor lingered as his mouth traveled lower, leaving a trail of heat down my throat to my collarbone.

"More," I begged as his fingers worked at the buttons of my shirt, exposing my breasts to his hungry gaze.

"So beautiful," he growled, lowering his head to take my nipple into his mouth.

I arched beneath him, feeling his hardness pressing against my core. His hand slid between my thighs, finding the wetness there as I writhed beneath him.

"Aiden," I moaned as his fingers slipped inside me, his thumb circling that sensitive bundle of nerves.

He moved lower still, his mouth following where his fingers had been. I cried out as his tongue replaced his thumb, lapping at me with deliberate strokes that had me clutching at the sheets. The sweet taste of mango still lingered on his tongue as he pushed me toward the edge.

"Come for me," he commanded, his voice dark with desire.

And I did, shattering beneath him as waves of pleasure crashed through me...

The alarm jolted me awake.

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