Chapter 82

I Don't Feel Jealous

I hiss as he slips out of me, sore from how quick and hard he fucked me.

He stays between my legs, above me, and with his fingers tucking my hair behind my ears. My chest heaves and I frown at his words.

"Aiden," I say softly, searching his eyes.

He hums, brushing his thumb over my hip. My skin breaks out in goosebumps, my

insides craving for an orgasm.

"Are you really okay with this?"

He raises an eyebrow like he's thinking about it, but his hand wanders down my leg to my knee. With ease, he lifts my leg around his waist and finds my clit with a soft shove of his

fingers.

I gasp, back arching as I grip his shoulders.

"Am I okay with what?"

My body melts as he draws pleasure from me, rubbing hard but intentional circles. "With me? And Zaid?" The words come out of me in pants, my stomach building up in tension.

He slips his fingers inside me, his thumb continuing to pay close attention to my clit. "I don't feel jealous, if that's what you mean."

I look into his soft amber eyes, trying to pull together my next thought as my legs tremble. "No? Because...fuck... because you just have to say the word and I won't. God,

fuck, don't stop."

hardening again, and I can feel him against my thigh. My toes curl just as I find his lips with mine and suck

palm. It's building in my chest, that sweet, delicious pain. My entire body vibrates with it, and

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hold on to him tight, feeling warm pleasure rush through me. Aiden kisses my cheeks, then my neck, giving me time to come down from my

my head to his chest and can't help the chuckle that escapes my lips.

from me and rolling away to lie on his back, a hand behind his head. I roll over, too, placing my hands on his chest

okay?" I sigh. "The last thing

fingers down my

really."

remembering how he just pulled

kiss you, just-"He pauses, watching me carefully. "It made me want you more. It

blink at him, and a heat burns

deep. "It made me want

makes my breath hitch. His words are unfiltered, and I can tell he's not

kind of

My stomach flutters.

out, gripping his shoulders. "If at any moment you feel weird about this, you'll

faint smile,

lips on mine is intoxicating as we stumble down the stairs, his hands firmly on my waist, guiding me. I can't stop smiling against

last step, and I press into him, placing my hands on

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pulls away, placing his

against his

as we walk toward the living

to talk to Zaid, figure out

Or is

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