Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
“Something that will help. I know we got close yesterday, with your…treatments.”
“Very,” I panted, my hands sliding up his chest and gripping at his crisp, white shirt.
Aiden growled, that fire sparking behind his eyes.
“Today, I’m going to try something new.”
I raised my brow, shivering as I saw the hungry way his eyes slid over me.
“Come,” he growled, tugging me away from the wall.
“Where are we—”
“Do you trust me?”
I swallowed, stopped short as he turned and fixed his gaze on me. And slowly, without even having to think about it, I nodded.
“Yes.”
“Good,” he purred. “This way.”
His hand held mine firmly as he pulled me with him across the office to a door on the other side. He opened it, and my eyes darted around the gorgeous, large, and elegant bathroom off of his office. Demure white tiles lined the walls, and the room was bathed in soft white light from a huge frosted, wrought-iron framed window taking up almost a whole wall.
Aiden tugged me inside and closed the door.
“Let’s get you more comfortable.”
I shivered as he turned towards me, his hand trailing over my hip.
“Take your clothes off, princess.”
I swallowed, the heat teasing through my body and making me tremble as it pooled between my legs. Slowly, I reached down to tug at the long-sleeved blouse I was wearing, my fingers tugging at the hem as I dragged it up and the over my head. I shivered under his fierce gaze, standing there in just my skirt, heels, and the lacy pink bra.
“The skirt,” he growled, his jaw tense as his eyes drank me in.
I nodded, chewing on my lip as I undid the little clasp at the side and let the skirt drop to my feet.
“Beautiful,” he growled, making me gasp as he moved into me. His hands slid over my bare skin, teasing me and making me moan softly as he ran his hands over me.
“What’s—” I gasped as his his lips found my neck and one hand slid down to cup my ass firmly. “What’s the treatment?”
He groaned deeply, kissing the soft skin of my neck before he pulled away. He turned, shrugging his jacket off and then rolling up the sleeves of his white button-up shirt, revealing gorgeous, rippling forearmed inked with tattoos. He moved past me to the big, elegant porcelain tub with the brushed steel hardware, and turned on the water. Steam rose as the tub started to fill, and he turned back to me, his eyes fierce.
“Something that will help heighten the sensations.”
I shivered, squeezing my legs together and wondering what he meant. His eyes fixed on me, blazing heat as he strode over until his hand slid around my hip, pulling me close. I whimpered, feeling his thick, huge erection pressing into me through my thin panties.
“Tell me, princess,” he growled lowly into my ear. “Have you ever shaved your pussy before?”
I blushed bright red, gasping quietly as his hand slid around my hip again, moving to the front. He pushed it low, easing it between us and sliding it down between my legs until his firm, strong hand was cupping my slippery, wet pussy through my panties.
“I—” I shivered against him, breathing heavily. “I trim.”
“Bare though,” he purred.
I blushed even brighter as I shook my head.
“Then this will be another first for you.” His finger stroked me through the sticky, wet fabric of my panties, making me shiver against him, my moans filling the room. He slipped his fingers under the edge, running them over my bare slit and making me cry out before he wrapped them around the gusset of my panties and tugged down.
“There we go, beautiful,” he growled. “Let’s see that pretty little pussy.”
I moaned as he pushed them down my legs, kneeling in front of me to slip them over each foot. I shivered as his eyes locked between my legs, and when he leaned close, his lips brushing my thigh, I whimpered.
“Mmmm,” he purred. “I can already see how wet you are for this — how slick and pink that little cunt is.”
He stood, his hand sliding up my body, sliding behind me to unclasp my bra and let it fall to the ground. He turned, moving towards the tub and twisting a silver knob to get the hot water running. He poured something from a bottle into the water, making it bubble and fizzle a light pink before he turned back to me.
He looked me in the eye as he started to undo the buttons of his crisp white shirt, one by one, and slowly revealing his gorgeous body. God, he was built — thick grooved muscles, rippling abs, and tattoo ink. I swallowed, my eyes hungrily drinking him.
I blushed, realizing I was standing there naked just staring at him. Out of embarrassment, or maybe instinct, I started to cover myself with my hands, but his voice stopped.