Chapter 32

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ADDISON

He rushes me to my bed and throws me harshly. "Don't ever threaten me again with leaving, mi alma. If you ever did, I'd be tortured with fire breaking out my heart and turning it to ashes. I can't have you leave me. I just can't." His words should make the butterflies in my stomach flutter again, but his harsh, desperate tone just thrusts into my heart and all I could feel is the pain he's already feeling from the thought of me leaving.

He covers my body with his, his yearning sigh against my mouth makes me want him more, need him in me now. He pulls the belt of my robe and blindfolds me. "Aaron, no I want to-"

"You don't get to see me. To see us. You don't deserve that yet." I still try to push off the rope, which is wrapped around my head so tightly it could give me a headache. His hand latches onto mine and he roughly squeezes them together behind my back.

He lowers my body and them and keeps me still. "I dare you to try to take them off again." His voice is eerily calm now, and that just makes me even more fearful of what he's planning to do to me.

He kisses my neck and shoulders. Leaving his marks, he sucks my skin so hard, I almost scream from the pain. He bites my nipples and licks them slowly. He takes his time, bringing me to the edge.

"You look mine, mi alma." He murmurs above another hickey he gave me.

"Aaron" I moan and I hold his head to pull him to my mouth or even push him down to the area he is needed most, but he swats my hand away and pushes them down into the bed.

"I'll punish you doctor. I'll show you how bad I can be."

I feel him pull away and hear his footsteps around the room. I barely sit up when he pulls my thighs until I'm at the foot of the bed. I don't know what he is doing, it's scaring me and exciting me at the same time.

I feel like all my senses are heightened, but I also can't do anything, except react to his touches and kisses. I don't want to make this easy for him. I try to pull back from his strong hold, but I can't.

He laughs at my failed attempt to defy him, and says in his dark tone, "If you're going to play hard to get, at least try to pretend you don't actually love my teasing."

"What are you doing?" I don't even recognize my voice, it's laced with want and lust. I want to cover how much I'm liking this, but it's getting impossible to not like everything I do with Aaron Diaz.

He doesn't respond. Instead, I hear a click of a button and buzzing after it. My vibrator.

"I saw it one day when I was snooping in your room. Nice choice doctor. Expensive, suction tip, levels and...violet." I hear the smile in his voice.

"Well I will give you this, Aaron. You might not be the selfish, bad guy you think you are, but you do have very bad manners and zero integrity. Snooping, really? What are you? A five year old?" I try to make my voice as sarcastic as I can and get it out of this lusty fog it's in.

Aaron growls and pushes me on my back. "Don't call the man who will give you the best orgasm in your life a five year old while you're spread naked in front of him."

He doesn't give me time to respond, any smartass response I had died when his mouth connected with my already pulsing, swollen clit. He sucked me so deeply I moaned and clawed at his back as a response.

"Fuck!"

He licks all of me coating his tongue with my arousal.

"Hmm. You taste like heaven. Redemption. The quiet peace after the fucking storm." He gives me small kisses and licks, teasing me until he can feel how much I can't take it anymore.

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