Chapter 11Aria's POVWhen my fingers reached the slick heat between my legs I gasped because I was so swollen, so sensitive, that just the lightest touch made my hips jerk off the mattress. I was drenched. Not just wet but completely soaked, so when I parted my folds with two fingers the sound it made in the quiet room was obscene.I pressed my middle finger against my clit. My back arched as I turned my face into the pillow, breathing his name. Kael. Just the shape of it in my mouth made the heat spread deeper.I started slow. Circling my clit the way his thumb had, trying to match that same devastating pressure, that same deliberate rhythm that had made my vision blur in the kitchen. But my fingers were smaller, lighter, nowhere close to enough. I was already so wound up that the teasing only made it worse.I pushed two fingers inside myself, moaning into the pillow. I was still stretched, still sensitive from his hand, so the slide was effortless, all the way to the knuckle. I cur
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