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nose playfully at him.
    Smiling, Aden sat on the bed next to me and took my hand into his. He lead me over to him, until I was leaning across his lap, on my hands and knees. He placed his hand between my shoulders and I lowered at his touch, until my forehead rested on my arms. Puscifer’s Horizons came on the Ipod dock, and I closed my eyes in anticipation of the satisfaction. My skin crawled with the yearning.
    Aden took each of my wrists gingerly into his big hands and stretched them out before my head; I felt the pillows at my fingertips. He laid my left wrist over my right and his palm caressed the length of my arms as he slid down the back of my neck, along my spine, each vertebrae charging with electricity at his touch. I exhaled as he swirled his palm on the skin of my left butt cheek, caressing it, squeezing, and then circling. Trailing his fingers between my legs and tracing them along my labia, then back up to swiftly pop my behind. The sharp landing rippling through my nerves, making me tingle all over, crawling up my skin, blossoming along the back of my neck and making my scalp prickle, then he landed another pop to my right cheek before swirling and kneading my skin, again releasing the wonderful endorphins into my system, my eyes began to feel heavy with ecstasy.
    “Were you a good girl whil e you were away baby?” Aden asked, pulling my hair gently from over my shoulder and planting a soft kiss on my neck, and I finally caught the shift in his voice.
    This is the man whom only I know behind closed doors. The man only I can satisfy fully, the only man who can satisfy me fully. He trailed his fingers with a feather light touch down my spine, and kissed my tailbone; caressing me again before landing two more hard pops, making me groan and arch my back, my toes curling.
    “Answer me sweet heart. Were you a good girl?” He purrs into my ear, between gritted teeth, sending goose bumps down my breasts, as he lifts my head from the bed with his fingers laced in my hair. Tingles dance across my nipples as they shift slightly against his coarse leg hairs from the movement.
    “No.” I breathed, barely audible.
    “No? What should we do about that?” He purred, nipping at my ear, licking it softly.
    “ Whatever you want.” I was practically panting.
    With that said he g rinned down at me and obliged, popping my bottom in a circular motion, starting on the top of my left cheek, then right. He pulled his fingers along my skin before popping the lower left portion of my bottom, and then the lower right. Only when my skin began to throb did I begin to feel whole again, normal again, my hands gripped the blanket, my hips grinding against Aden’s thick thigh muscles. As if reading my mind perfectly, Aden slid me off his lap and started to massage my bottom, pink and heated from the contact of his palms. He planted a soft kiss on each buttock before slithering up, his hands caressing my calves and squeezing the flesh all the way up my body to my shoulders, where he gently turned me to face him, settling between my legs.
    Cerulean eyes met mine and instantly I fe lt the magnetic pull, the need to have him fill me again, as I realized I missed him more than I even knew. Aden dipped his head to kiss me, first my lips, then my jaw and neck, resting his head on my chest for a moment before his warm lips found my nipple. I watched as he slithered his cool tongue across one, and then the other, his eyes never leaving mine, challenging me to move. It was like staring into the eyes of a cobra; held, mesmerized by the beauty and danger and the uncertainty of which side you might be charming.
    Whe n I felt him pressing against me, my legs were nearly convulsing with longing, and as he pressed forward, stretching me, filling me deliciously I knew this was what I had been longing for, for so long. As Aden began to move lithely inside of me I felt the panic and anxiety melting and draining from every fiber of my body, as each