Page 72 of A New Dawn


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I need to turn around and leave this room! But my feet are glued to the floor.

You don’t want to miss his little show, the devil on my shoulder encourages.

No, I don’t. I really, really don’t.

He turns, and my eyes are drawn to his chiseled stomach and the distinct v of muscles leading down to his groin.

I swallow my heart back into my chest as saliva pools in my mouth. My breath catches.

Turn around and leave, you fool.

My eyes drop to the cock in his hands, and my sex clenches in appreciation. It’s large and thick and stands perfectly to attention.

Aiden begins stroking himself and all the air leaves my lungs.

Fuck, he’s hot. I can’t take my eyes off him.

Good god, if he jacks off, there’s a good chance I’ll come right along with him. My panties are already soaked.

Unlike Tiero, he doesn’t fist his cock hard. No, Aiden’s touch is light by comparison. I’m mesmerized, staring at his hand. His fingers form a ring around his hardness as he slowly rubs up and down. It’s almost gentle, as if he was too sensitive for a harder touch.

Is he thinking about me? Imagining this is my hand? My mouth? My pussy?

Crap, I need to change my panties; they’re soaked.

His muscles flex and release in a hypnotic rhythm, and the expression on Aiden’s face is pure bliss.

Fuck. It’s getting hot in here.

I fan my shirt to cool down, but nothing can extinguish the fire that Aiden’s body lit.

His eyes are tightly squeezed shut. Is that to deal with the pleasure overtaking him or to run his fantasies? It’s probably both.

He turns to the side to rest a hand against the tiles. His hand is flying now, and it can’t be long before he tips over.

I can’t breathe watching this. My throat has gone dry and pulling in air is too much of a task.

Everything inside me tingles. And to my horror, I realize, I want him. I want his cock inside me, filling me, stretching me, making me feel so good.

My eyes close of their own accord, my hands gliding over my dressed body and plucking at my erect nipples as the images of Aiden making love to me in the shower flicker in Technicolor magic through my mind.

A subdued moan brings me back, and I open my eyes just in time to see thick white ropes of cum stream from Aiden’s cock, running over his hand.

And fuck me and my life, Aiden in ecstasy is a sight to behold. I want to see it over and over again.

I’m so drawn to this man.

There’s a fierce battle inside of me to stop myself from stripping down and joining him.

Leave this room now, I scream at myself.

Aiden’s eyes are still closed as his chest heaves with his heavy breaths. I have to get out of here, or he’ll see me and know I watched.

I flee, trying to be as quiet as possible, but I doubt Aiden would hear much over the sound of the running water.

I run into my room and close the door behind me, falling against it as I turn the lock. My chest is heaving as if I’d run for miles.

Shit, shit, shit.

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