In a world of power and privilege, love is the ultimate rebellion."
In a society where arranged marriages dictate destiny, love is a dangerous game.
Aiden Baldwin has always honored his family's legacy, bound by duty and expectations-until Karlie Co...
Drinking, eating, shopping, revenge, rebound sex, drugs or whatever your poison may be will number the pain - but that's all.
Greg Behrendt.
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"Aiden knew he was high, but he loved the feeling. Every sensation was heightened, every touch electric. He had Cara and Raine, and tonight, he was going to indulge in every single sin.
Cara slipped his shirt off and tossed it to the floor, her lips trailing down his neck, fingers dancing over his chest, teasing lower and lower until she found his cock. Her touch sent a jolt through him. He felt everything on a deeper level—every graze of her nails, every whisper of her breath against his skin.
So this is ecstasy... he thought. His first time, and he was already addicted.
Raine had already stripped, standing before him in nothing but confidence. She dropped to her knees, her hungry eyes locked on his.
Cara kissed his lips as Raine wrapped her fingers around his length, stroking him slowly before taking him into her mouth. Aiden exhaled a shuddering breath, his head falling back as she worked her tongue over the tip, teasing him before taking him deeper... and deeper.
Fuck. He could feel everything. The wet heat of her mouth, the way she hollowed her cheeks as she sucked, the slick slide of her tongue flicking over the head. She was filthy, perfect, relentless.
But Aiden wanted more.
"To your knees," he commanded, his voice rough, heavy with need.
"Yes, sir," Cara whispered, a sly smile curving her lips as she sank beside Raine.
Both women took turns, passing him between them like he was something to be devoured. One warm mouth to another, slick tongues gliding over him, worshiping him. He groaned, his control slipping.
Enough.
Aiden pulled away, his dominance taking over. He was ready to fuck them, ready to own the night.
"On the bed," he ordered, his voice thick with desire. "Raine first. Cara, I want you to watch."
She obeyed.
He stripped the rest of the way, stepping out of his pants, fully bare, fully in control. He walked over to the bed, gripping Raine's hips, positioning her exactly how he wanted her.
Ass up, ready for him.
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