《Emilia ✔️ NOW PUBLISHED!》19
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He bends down, kissing the soft spot on my neck.
I groan, "Aiden, we can't. Your ribs."
He lets out a low laugh, "Just because I can't fuck you doesn't mean I can't do." His hand slides to my inner thigh, "other things." He growls, his eyes moving over my body hungrily.
"I want you naked." He tells me, I get up and obey. His emerald eyes watch my every move as I slide back on the bed. "On your stomach." He orders.
The sheets are soft as I roll over, my back exposed to him. I can feel his stubble as his lips trace my curves, his hands gently moving up and down my legs and over my bottom. Then, I feel his teeth gently sink into my cheek, eliciting a pleasurable gasp from my lips.
"You like that?" He asks, his voice husky. I raise my hips, asking for more of him. Then a sharp smack hits my bottom.
He growls, "You didn't answer me." He grips my ass in his large hand as I turn to look back at him. His dark hair is a beautiful disaster and I can feel his throbbing length against my bare leg. "Now, I'm going to ask again. Do you like what I do to you Emilia?" The way my name rolls off his tongue is my favorite sound. Only Aiden could make a name sound sensual.
I don't answer, I need to feel his hands on me. In any way, but especially in a protective manner. Nothing excites me more than when he's like this, possessive of me.
I look into his eyes and tilt my head, slightly bringing my bottom lip in between my teeth. He cocks a brow, "So you want to play that game, huh?"
Another smack hits my other cheek, I moan his name as he slides a finger inside of me. "You won't win." He tells me as he moves it in and out. "Fuck, I missed this so much."
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His strong arms flips me over on my back, "Aiden!" I yell, worried about his ribs. His mouth goes straight for my neck, he sucks hard. I know what he's doing. "Be careful." I try to speak through ragged breaths, "with your ribs." I moan his name quietly.
His deep chuckle vibrates the bed as he grabs my hair in his hands, "You say my name in a moan one more time and I won't hesitate to fuck you senseless right here, broken ribs be damned." I'm putty under his very capable hands, my body squirming for more as he explores every inch of me.
"Stay still." He orders. I watch with fluttering eyes as he brings his full lips to different parts of my body, gently biting and sucking. Each time, he pulls his head back to examine the marks he's left on me. His eyes greedy and hungry.
All the while I try to hold back my moans as his finger circles my clit. The feeling of everything he's doing is so perfect, so exquisite I have to put a hand over my mouth. One of his large hands trap both of my wrist, pinning them above my head. His fingers never leaving my most sensitive area, "Don't cover your fucking mouth. Whenever I make you moan or scream my name and I don't cover it for you, it's because I don't care who hears."
The sound of his commands brings me to the edge, I gladly fall off it. Diving into euphoria from his warm touch. I finish, and he stands next to the bed. I instantly get on my knees on the edge. Aiden runs his hands through my hair and grips, hard. Guiding his length to my mouth. I take in as much as I can and suck, twirling my tongue when I have a moment between him ramming it down my throat.
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"That's right baby, fuck." He encourages me, I look up at him through batted lashes. The look of pleasure on his face is so perfect. I'm waiting for him to finish down my throat but with a strong grip on my hair he pulls it out and begins to pump it with his free hand. I watch in awe at the sight of him as he unloads himself on my face while he moans my name.
It drips down slightly, and I head towards the bathroom quickly. "I'm going to go wash this off." I tell him.
He lays back down on the bed, admiring his work. "I'd rather you didn't." He winks.
"Why not?" I ask as I bring a towel to my skin and begin to wipe it off.
He shrugs, his half smile melting me. "You could put on some clothes and go out there." He points to the cabin, "Let Leo see you with me all over you." I hear no hint of humor in his voice.
"Why would you want me to do that?" I ask, confused.
"So he could see my mark on you. Then maybe he would stop fucking staring."
I laugh, "It's not like that A." He leans up on his elbow, tilting his head at me. Nervously I stutter, "So- Sorry I don't know why I said that." I bury my face in the towel to hide my red cheeks.
"No, I like it." He says, his voice sounds amused.
I gesture to the bathroom again even though I've already cleaned myself, "So, I'm going to wash this off."
He leans back, folding his arms behind his head. "Suit yourself. Your body is ravaged with bite marks and hickeys anyways."
I look back at him, giving a sweet smile, "I'm fine with that." I say with a wink. I watch as his face lights up before I step into the bathroom, washing my face and returning to the bed with him. I climb under the covers and snuggle against his warm chest until we both fall asleep. This long flight was a perfect time for us to have some alone time before we're placed in a secluded safe home with a million other people, but God I can't wait to see their reactions when they see him.
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I wake up on the edge of the bed, groaning fills the room. I look over at Aiden and see that he's thrashing against the blankets. I click the small lamp on beside the bed and watch as his face contorts in his sleep. His groans becoming illegible words as his hands search the sheets. I slide over to him and his hands clamp around my waist pulling me closer, I think he's having a nightmare.
"It's okay Aiden." I whisper into his ear; his eyes shoot open as he throws himself off the bed frantically. I jump up beside him, rubbing my hands on his shoulders. I can't imagine what he's been through in that awful cage. I hate to see him like this.
Once he calms down, he holds me tightly against him as we fall back asleep.
Once we land, the announcement is played through the speakers. I lean over and kiss Aiden's cheek as he rubs the sleep from his eyes, "It's time to go home babe."
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See y'all Monday! (No double or triple update this weekend, I'm spending time with family :) )
What are you dressing up as for Halloween? If your country doesn't celebrate, what do you like to do for spooky season? lol 🎃
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