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

palm. It's building in my chest, that

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

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

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

"The last thing I want is to make you

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

really."

frown at that, remembering how he just pulled me out of

swallows hard. It's... weird. Watching him kiss you, just-"He pauses, watching me carefully.

heat burns me from my

want you more. It

and I can tell he's

of exciting,

My stomach flutters.

shoulders. "If at any moment you feel weird about this, you'll tell me, right? We'll talk about

smile, and he nods.

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

the last step, and I press

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He pulls away, placing his forehead on mine.

against

we walk toward

know I need to talk to Zaid, figure out

me like this? Or is he going to be the jealous

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