Aria's POV He tilted his head and pressed his lips to the side of my neck. The moment his warm mouth made contact with my skin, I gasped, my fingers tightening on his shoulder instinctively. His kisses were slow and wet, and they sent little electric shocks down my spine.His hand gently rubbed my stomach, his fingers trailing upward, leaving heat in their path. I felt his breath on my skin, hot and heavy. Beneath me, I could feel just how hard he was. My heart skipped a beat at this.His hand reached my chest, moving with a sort of hesitance, like he was giving me the space to stop him if I wanted. He cupped my left bre@$t, and then slowly, he kneaded it, his thumb brushing against the sensitive peak through the fabric. Then he pulled back slightly, his eyes lifting to meet mine. There was something in his gaze. A question. He wasn’t saying a word, but I could feel what he was asking me.“Go ahead,” I said softly, not looking away. I wanted him to know I meant it. So to show him, I
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