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."

pressing a kiss to my neck as he curls his fingers. He's hardening again, and I can feel him against my thigh. My toes curl just as I find his lips with mine and suck his

of his palm. It's building in my chest, that sweet, delicious pain. My entire body vibrates

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him tight, feeling warm pleasure rush through me. Aiden kisses my cheeks, then my neck, giving me time to

to his chest and can't help the chuckle that escapes my lips. "We still have to finish our

his back, a hand behind his head. I roll over, too,

thing I want

at me, running his fingers down my hair. "I don't

really."

frown at that, remembering how he just

together, and he swallows hard. It's... weird. Watching him kiss you, just-"He pauses, watching me carefully. "It made me want you more.

a heat burns me

"It made me want you more. It

unfiltered, and I can tell he's not entirely comfortable

of exciting,

My stomach flutters.

feel weird about this,

smile, and he

the warmth of Aiden's 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 his mouth, letting out a soft laugh when he mutters something about me being a

pause on the last step, and I press into him, placing my

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him into a kiss. He pulls away, placing his

against

into mine as we walk toward the living room, the

need to talk

me like this? Or is he

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