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The thought filled me with immense pride.
One hand squeezed my breast while the other grabbed my ass roughly. "You're the hottest thing I've ever fucking seen."
And he meant it.
For the life of me, I couldn't understand why.
"Wrap your arms around my neck," Aaron instructed, and I did, a gasp falling out of my lips when he grabbed my ass and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, crossing them behind him as my heels dug into his ass.
Aaron carried me so effortlessly. He was a big man, and I felt quite small in his arms as we locked in a koala embrace. With a grunt, he pushed us backward so that my back was pressed against the wall, using the flat surface for more balance.
I'd never done it in this position before. It felt so intimate, so raw. It was Aaron, so it was okay. I held my breath as I felt him tease the crown of his penis against my opening.
"Look at me,” he hushed.
I couldn't resist doing as he said. My eyes snapped to his, and if he hadn't been carrying me, I would have melted from the intense depravity of his gaze.
"I will keep saying it until you finally understand it's true." His voice was hard and thick with emotion, his gray eyes shining. "I love you, Felicity Wiley."
My thoughts scattered when he drove into me agonizingly slow. Stars exploded behind my eyes. Sweat beaded his forehead as he held himself still inside me, and I squeezed my walls around him the way I knew he liked.
"Hard and fast or slow and gentle?" he asked.
Slow and gentle? I was going out of my mind here with anticipation. After everything I'd just told him, I needed to be fucked senseless. I was no longer afraid of my sexuality. Aaron loved it and didn’t shame me for it. Despite my past, he still sees me as desirable and worthy of love.
I leaned forward to kiss him. "Hard and fucking fast."
A devilish grin exploded on his lips before he began to pummel into me. Everything stopped, and it was just us.
I held onto him, my cries permeating the silence of the bathroom as my head fell back against the wall.
"Fuck," Aaron hummed. "I love the way your pussy swallows me whole. Like it was made for me."
"Aaron," I released a cry when he brushed against that sweet spot. Every thrust was packed with a mind-blowing force, causing my breasts to jiggle between us. His hands dug into my ass, giving him more access to reach places that I didn't even know existed.
My body was a mass of overstimulation, but it was my poor heart that was battered and chasing ruin.
For such a long time, guilt had eaten up everything that was left of me. Everything that Jeremy hadn't destroyed. Losing the baby had been the icing on the cake—the moment that had tipped me over the edge.
But I'd told Aaron that, and he hadn't run. Instead, he'd wrapped his arms around me and told me the exact opposite of what I thought he'd say.
He pounded into me like a madman, as if he'd known somehow that my mind had traveled, bringing me back to now. I let out a pathetic whimper, tightening my arms around his neck. His voice came in gasps.
"It."
Thrust.
"Was."
Thrust.
"Not."
Thrust.
I could feel it; I was close.
"Your."
