Chapter 75
“Uhng….”
At last, a moan escaped.
Unable to hold back, her thighs closed in, gripping his wrist.
But Florian couldn’t overcome Aidan’s strength.
He lathered his palm over the tangled hair, building a sudsy foam.
His thick fingers parted the folds, delving in until they finally found the swollen flesh.
“Aah!”
Florian’s high-pitched cry echoed through the bathroom.
She feared her pleasure-filled moans would carry outside to the waiting maid.
But unaware, Aidan moved his fingers more roughly.
This had nothing to do with cleansing anymore.
Something felt strange in her body.
It wasn’t their first time being intimate.
Yet today she felt more aroused than ever.
Each time his fingers touched her, Florian’s mind unraveled.
“Uh, uhng.”
Normally, Florian would fear Aidan’s fierce arousal and pull away.
But even before any caressing, she already wanted him fiercely.
Her hips twitched on the brink of the tub, wishing his heated, hardened presence would probe her entrance.
Thinking that he wanted her drove her mad with excitement.
Thinking that it was Florian he desired all along—only her—made her crave him even more.
She wanted to be filled by Aidan.
To become whole. She could not be perfect without him.
But she couldn’t voice that. She lacked the courage.
“Aidan…”
Florian called his name softly.
“Please.”
“Still not clean yet.”
His fingernails grazed the delicate flesh, their roughness not repulsive but stimulating.
His fingertips pressed, scratched, and finally found the puckering hole, tracing its entrance.
With his other hand, he stroked her flat belly.
Where he touched, her skin flushed red.
Yet Florian wanted him then and there.
Shouldering instinctively, she shook to beg, and Aidan’s hand darted up to grasp her gravity-sculpted b*****s.
Already, his touch had made her n*****s firm.
Soft flesh squeezed between his fingers.
“Mmm.”
The mix of pleasure and pain made Florian’s lips part, sweet moans slipping out.
At first, Aidan had been content to tease with both hands, but now he bowed his head and gritted his teeth.
“I only intended to help you finish cleaning.”
“…”
“Damn, I can’t hold back.”
His arousal glistened between her thighs, leaking excitement.
Rubbing her leg, Florian whispered,
“You don’t have to hold back…”
At her words, Aidan clenched his teeth.
“Don’t hold back.”
His eyes flashed. Unable to resist further, he dove in, his lips attaching to her b****t.
Soapy as it was, his mouth paid no heed and sucked her n****e relentlessly.
His raspy tongue grazed her heated areola, sending jolts throughout her body.
A tingling warmth crept between her thighs, a shiver raced down her spine.
“Hah, ha…”
“Florian.”
“…Ah, Aidan.”
“I want you.”
How could she respond to that?
“I do, too.”
“…”
“I want you, too. From before…”
She wanted him.
Even if he had once desired Helia instead of her, she couldn’t stop loving him.
Especially now that she knew Aidan wanted her, her heart held no doubt.
At her plea, Aidan carefully lifted her in his arms.
“Come into the tub now. Don’t let your body cool.”
Then, without hesitation, he entered the bathtub and sat, lifting her to rest on his thigh.
Floria felt the surprising firmness of Aidan’s thigh as she sat down.
Her parted b******s sank, soft flesh pressing into his muscles, already soaked.
Feeling his build against her skin ignited a primal hunger for his body.
Unaware, Floria swayed her hips, grinding herself against him.
As her b*****s swayed and water sloshed with her movements, Aidan’s lips curled into a wry smile.
Drops of water clung to them, creating a sensuous atmosphere.
“Aaah.”
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