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They resembled a masterpiece brought to life. Each brushstroke of their personalities unique, yet harmonizing seamlessly in a captivating rhythm. Intrigued beyond restraint, Aurelia's curiosity unfurled like an insatiable muse, compelli...
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warning: this chapter contains sexual content throughout, you can skip this chapter if you would like, you will not miss the story, since the next chapter will mention what happened in this chapter. reader discretion is advised.
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When the two make it to the bedroom, Elijah places her on her feet. Aurelia didn't want to break the kiss, and as if he's listening to her thoughts, the male lifts her from the floor again, walking towards the bed, and laying her back. She scoots up, moving to the middle.
"I... I love you too." She tells him as he removes her shoes from her feet, and places each shoe at the end of the bed.
He crawls on the bed, hovering over her for a second, staring into her eyes before leaning down to kiss her. As she kisses back, the male settles between her thighs. She could already feel herself growing hotter as the kissing continued.
"I love you, Aurelia." He murmurs against her lips, slowly tailing the kiss along her jaw and neck.
The three words cause the flame in her to burn brighter, making her pull him up for another kiss. Elijah's kisses were making her body melt, and her mind mushy. Suddenly he rolls his hips against hers, grinding himself against her. She subconsciously raises her legs higher, resting them on his hip.
"E-Elijah..." She whines, causing her to grind up against him, wanting to create more friction. She just wants to feel him closer, without the clothes. "Please."
The blonde pulls away, sitting up a bit. She could tell he was just admiring her. He looks down, and unbuttons her jeans. "Please what, baby?"
"Just t-touch..." her words cut short as he began to work her jeans off. Once they're completely off, leaving her bottomless, Aurelia could feel herself getting insecure, wanting to cover up. She know she have done things a lot more than this with both him and Andrew, but this was different, he was going to see all of her. Right now. What if he doesn't like what he sees, what if he hates her body completely bare.
"You're perfect, baby." He tells her firmly, squeezing her hips and slowly lowering his hand to her thighs doing the same thing. "All of you. Is perfect."
She stares up at him and shyly nods her head. He chuckles and unbuttons her top, and pulls it down.
Now, she's completely naked, for the most part. She looks up at him and grips the bottom of his shirt and pulls it up to his mid chest before he yanks it off of his body. She bites her lip, trying not to show how excited that made her from him, allowing her to pull off his shirt for him. Aurelia stares at his torso, feeling herself get really aroused from just looking at him.
Standing from the bed, he pulls his pants off as well, before climbing in the bed with her again. She got to see the tattoos she had never noticed he had. Aurelia touches him, causing him to smile through each soft pant. Elijah leans down to kiss her again, his hands working their way up her thighs. He loves kneading them, squeezing them, and she loves when he does it.
