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After a few more thrusts, he pushed as far as he could into her, held her hips close, and moaned against her neck, “Pixie.” He pulsed inside her and his hips rocked against her body as he spilled into her. He pressed her body to the wall with his.
They stayed there a minute, leaning against the wall recovering. Her hips nestled his as he rested inside her and pressed soft kisses to her face.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” he asked. He gazed into her eyes, the hint of wildness gone from his.
“No, not at all. I think I did worse to you.”
The bite on his shoulder had teeth marks and looked like it might bruise.
He glanced at it and smirked. “Love bite. I’ll take it.”
Aiden kissed her and adjusted his grip, holding her close against him.
He broke the kiss, shifted off the wall, and carried her into the bathroom, still lodged deep inside her.
Beside the shower, he slowly pulled his cock out of her then set her on her feet on the blue bath mat.
Aiden stepped out of his boxers and leaned down to turn on the shower. He adjusted the water to the right temperature. When the water was ready, he stepped under the stream and gestured for her to join him.
She stepped into the tub and pulled the shower curtain shut.
Aiden closed his eyes and leaned his head back as he let the water run over his face and hair. He tilted his head forward, wiped the water away, and opened his eyes to look at her.
“C’mere, Pixie. Let me take care of you.”
She moved forward and pressed her hands to his chest.
He smiled. “You’re beautiful. If I haven’t told you yet, I love this tattoo.”
His hand went to her hip and his thumb stroked her violin ink.
“Thank you. You’re pretty sexy yourself.”
He smirked and stepped backward, out of the water.
“I know. You told me that when you were drunk, so it has to be true.”
She laughed as he pulled her into the shower stream. She closed her eyes as the water flowed over her.
Aiden stroked his hands through her hair, wetting it, then gently massaged shampoo onto her scalp.
The masculine shampoo smell filled her nose and surrounded her with comfort — a mix of vanilla and sandalwood — it smelled like Aiden.
His fingers massaged her head and gave her a relaxing rub. Gently, he turned her so she faced away. He pressed himself against her back, covered her eyes with his hand, and tilted her head under the water to rinse away the shampoo. His other hand helped wash the shampoo from her hair. His body cradled hers as he did so, and Bex had never felt so safe.
“There, hair is done. Now, let’s clean the rest of you,” he murmured into her ear. He pressed a soft kiss below her ear.
Aiden removed his hands from her head and reached outside the shower to grab a clean washcloth from the towel rack. He spread some body wash on it and sudsed it up.
He pressed against her back and wrapped his arms around her. Slowly, he washed her from head to toe, being extra gentle when he washed her pussy.
He kissed her cheek and leaned them back under the water to rinse her off. His hands smoothed the suds away.
“I love your body wash. Birthday cake is awesome,” he said. “But making you smell like me tops that any day.”
She smiled. “You can make me smell like you anytime you want.”
He hugged her from behind and kissed her shoulder. “You’re mine now, and I definitely will.”
