Too Late Mr. White! I'm Married To Your Rival Now novel Chapter 172

Aria's POV

"I'll give you another chance," he moved the vibrator slowly down my body, "why did you lie to me?"

"I... mm..." When the vibrator approached my inner thighs, my voice began to tremble, but I still wouldn't surrender, "just... just a prank."

Oh God, this stimulating feeling made me incredibly excited.

Honestly, I loved it!

"It seems you really need some lessons." His voice became even lower, dangerous light flickering in his eyes.

When the vibrator finally touched my clitoris, I couldn't help but moan. But just when I thought I'd get more, he moved the vibrator away.

"Aiden..." I twisted my body in dissatisfaction.

"Tell the truth, and I'll give you what you want." He leaned down to lightly bite my earlobe.

"I don't need... ah!" My words were interrupted because he suddenly inserted two fingers into my wet opening.

"Your body is much more honest than your mouth, Mrs. Carter." His fingers curved inside me, pressing that spot that could drive me crazy. "Tell me you're jealous, and I'll make you feel good."

I gritted my teeth, not wanting to give in, but his technique was too skilled. He knew every inch of my sensitive spots, knew how to make me completely collapse. His fingers pumped faster and faster, thumb simultaneously rubbing my clitoris, pushing me toward the edge.

But just as I was about to reach climax, he suddenly stopped all movement.

"Bastard!" I cursed, twisting my body from unsatisfied desire.

"Tell me the truth." He said calmly, as if completely unaffected.

I knew he could persist for a long time. Last time we made love, he took nearly an hour before releasing. And now I was already trembling with desire.

"Fine," I finally compromised, "I was jealous. Seeing that woman so intimate with you, I couldn't stand it. Satisfied?"

His expression softened: "Continue."

"Please give me... I need you..." I cried and begged him.

"Don't torture me anymore."

Aiden unlocked my handcuffs, but before I could move my wrists, he had already flipped me over, making me kneel on the bed. I heard him unbuckle his belt, then the sound of fabric rustling. The next second, his hard erection pressed against my entrance.

"Since you've already admitted it, it's time to fulfill my promise."

He thrust in forcefully, and I let out a satisfied moan. His size always filled me perfectly, making me feel both pain and pleasure. He began pumping hard, each thrust reaching the deepest point, I could feel his sac slapping against my buttocks.

"Only I can make you this wet, this passionate, right?" He asked while thrusting, his voice hoarse with lust.

"Yes... only you..." I gasped in response, finally dropping all pretense.

His hands gripped my waist with force that might leave bruises, but I didn't care. This feeling of complete possession was irresistible.

The vibrator was turned on again, this time he pressed it against my clitoris, the double stimulation making me reach the peak almost immediately.

"Aiden!" I screamed as I climaxed, my inner walls contracting violently, tightly gripping him.

But he didn't give me time to rest, continuing that maddening rhythm, penetrating me again and again. My first wave of climax hadn't completely receded when the second began building.

"Tell me whose you are." He commanded, his palm landing on my buttocks with a crisp sound.

"I'm yours... ah!" Another slap excited me immensely. "Only yours..."

He smiled with satisfaction, reaching out to pull me up, letting my back press against his chest while maintaining the penetrating position. This angle made him enter even deeper, I could feel him completely filling me. Aiden's arms wrapped around my waist, his breath burning against my ear, making me shiver uncontrollably...

I lay exhausted on Aiden's broad chest, listening to his strong heartbeat gradually calm down. The afterglow of climax was still echoing within my body, until my stomach made an untimely protest.

"Want to go out to eat or handle it at home?" Aiden's voice was low and satisfied, his fingers casually wandering across my back.

I gently lifted my head, looking up at his chiseled jaw: "Let's eat at home."

I sat up, adding somewhat embarrassedly: "Just cooking some pasta will be fine."

"I'll do it," he said simply.

"You can cook?" I raised my eyebrows in surprise.

Aiden didn't answer, but instead scooped me up in his arms: "You can witness it firsthand."

I instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck, my gaze falling on his Adam's apple. As if possessed, I reached out to lightly touch that protrusion that moved up and down with his swallowing.

Seeing he didn't stop me, I grew bolder and began to caress his Adam's apple without restraint.

Aiden endured it as he carried me to the kitchen, finally stopping in front of the marble counter and setting me down on the cool surface. He caught my restless hand: "What's so interesting about touching there? Why not switch to somewhere more interesting?"

I immediately understood his implication and quickly withdrew my hand: "I'm really hungry!" I dramatically covered my stomach in protest.

My body had just experienced lovemaking and was somewhat tired.

His stamina was too good.

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