Part 62 | When I Look At You 🔥

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September 11, 2023

Warning : This chapter will contain some sexual content. It's marked for those who want to skip that part.

I woke up to an empty bed, the warmth where Aria had been sleeping, still lingering. Stretching, my muscles ached in protest, but I felt a lot better than yesterday. I heard the distant sound of water running and I looked toward the bathroom, noticing the door was open.

Curiosity got the better of me as I slowly made my way across the room. Peeking my head around the door, I caught a glimpse of Aria in the shower, the steam swirling around her. My breath hitched, the sight of her catching me off guard, despite it not being the first time. Water cascaded down her body, her skin glowing, and I felt my face blush. 

I stood there for a moment, completely mesmerized. There was something about the way she moved, the peacefulness of it, that drew me in. I swallowed hard, realizing I should probably give her some privacy, but I couldn't bring myself to look away.

As I stepped closer, my eyes locked with hers, a shy smile creeping up on her lips. "Aria," I whispered. "Can I...can I join you?"

She looked at me and nodded shyly, her cheeks red. Stripping down, I stepped into the shower, the hot water immediately soothing my body. I moved closer to her, my hands slightly trembling as I reached for her. She gasped as I moved her against the cold tile, pressing my body against hers. I slowly kissed along her neck and collarbone, listening to her soft moans, her head tilting back to give me better access.

"You're so beautiful," I whispered, my voice low and husky. "I can't get enough of you."

Pulling her closer, I rested my forehead against hers, closing my eyes and just feeling the moment...the heat from the water and the quiet intimacy between us. Everything from yesterday, the chaos and the frustration, seemed to fade into the background as we stood there, wrapped up in each other.

She didn't say anything, just reached up and brushed her fingers through my hair, letting me know in her own silent way that she understood. Her soft lips pressed against my chest, each kiss sending a wave of warmth through my body. I looked down at her, feeling the tenderness in every touch. She moved slowly, placing gentle kisses along my skin, her eyes flickering up to meet mine through her wet eyelashes.

There was something so captivating about the way she looked at me, like she could see straight through the layers of exhaustion, the frustration, and the weight of everything that had happened, right into the heart of who I was. And still, she stayed, loving me through it all.

Her kisses grew slower, more deliberate, as she moved up toward my collarbone. I let out a deep breath, the tension in my shoulders melting away as I rested my hands on her waist, holding her close, steadying myself with the feel of her body against mine.

"You have no idea how much I need you,"I whispered.

"You have me Charles, all of me," she whispered back, standing on her tippy toes to press a soft kiss on my lips.

Warning : Spice Start (skip ahead)

I reached my hand down, trailing my fingers along her slit, slow and steady. Her breath hitched, her body arching towards my hand, wanting more. "Charles, please," she whimpered, her voice a mix of desperation and desire.

I giggled a little, moving my fingers towards her clit. She was already so wet for me between her legs. "You're so ready for me, aren't you, baby?" 

"Cha...Charlessss."

"That's it, baby," I whispered, "let me hear you moan for me, my pretty girl."

Aria's moans grew louder, her hips bucking up towards my hand, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. Her legs started to tremble, her body already on the edge. I lowered myself, wrapping my arms around her thighs, lifting her up effortlessly. She wrapped her legs around my waist and buried her face into the croon of my neck. Slowly I guided myself into her, groaning at the sensation of her heat as she stretched out around me.

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