Kira took a deep breath, her body trembling slightly beneath his. “I love you too, Aiden,” she whispered, the exhaustion and affection evident in her voice.
Aiden kissed the side of her neck again, his lips there for a moment before he gently lifted his head and slowly withdrew from her, making sure not to rush his movement.
“Oh,” Kira winced as he removed his c*ck from her hole, her body still pulsing with the aftershocks of the pleasure they just had. As her legs shook slightly, he placed a hand on her lower back, guiding her to stand up carefully from his desk.
“Thank you,” She said to him and blushed deeply, standing on shaky legs as her cheeks burned when her eyes met his.
She bit her lower lip, a nervous laugh bubbling up as she shyly looked away and rubbed her arms. As she rubbed her arms, her fingers brushed over her skin, still feeling the remnants of his touch, and that was when she realized that she was still naked and exposed in front of him, even though they had just had s*x. “I…” she started, but the words faded as soon as she began to speak.
Aiden waited for her to complete her sentence, but when she didn’t, he smiled warmly at her, his hand gently caressing her cheeks before he stepped away. “Wait right here,” he said softly, moving across the room.
Kira wondered what he was up to and watched as he opened a drawer, pulling out a small pack of wipes before he returned.
Reaching where she stood waiting, he kneeled down in front of her, his eyes never leaving hers as he carefully wiped the mess from her thighs.
Kira could not help the feeling of being so shy as he did that, her breath hitching. It’s not that it was his first time doing this, but when they did clean her up, it’s either she was asleep or rather not fully conscious, but now she was. Either way, she could not stop herself from blushing as she watched him clean her up.
He was so gentle, making sure not to rush as his finger brushed over her skin. Kira was not even sure if the cleaning was helping her stop being needy for him, although she was very sure she wanted him now more than ever, but that would be enough for one night. When he was done, he rose to clean himself with the same care and a new, clean wipe.
Once finished, Kira picked up her nightgown from where it lay on the floor and slipped it on. How the nightgown got to the floor, she had no idea. And Aiden, now in his boxers, reached for his shirt, but she caught his wrist, a sexy smile tugging at her lips. “Let me,” she whispered, sliding his shirt over his shoulders.
Her fingers lingered on his chest, feeling his heart beat beneath her touch. “All done,” she told him, still with that sexy smile on her face.
After she was done with him, she blushed again and moved to his seat, where her robe ended up, still feeling his eyes on her as she put her robe on and adjusted it. She wrapped it around herself, suddenly feeling shy under Aiden’s intense gaze.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” She asked softly, her cheeks burning as she tied the sash.
Aiden just smiled and closed the distance between them, his arms wrapping around her waist. “Because you, my love, are so beautiful,” he whispered against her forehead before placing a soft kiss there. “And I can’t believe you are mine.”
Kira giggled softly and melted into him, her heart fluttering at his sweet words. She reached out and rubbed his cheeks before asking. “I didn’t know you speak Spanish, or is it Italian? I’m not sure which.”
“It’s Italian,” Aiden answered, turning her to face him, his hands wrapped around her waist all over again as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “And yes, I do speak Italian.”
“Just Italian, or there’s more?”
“Just Italian and English, of course,” he replied while pecking her nose and making her giggle softly.
“Bryan too?” Kira inquired, starting to figure out that she might not know some things about them.
Aiden nodded. “Bryan too, same thing.”
“I see.” She nodded too. “Well, I speak just English.”
“I know, love.” Aiden chuckled.
“Maybe,” Kira said immediately, wanting him to not know some things about her either.
“Maybe.” Aiden repeated after her and laughed.
Afterward, he gave her a peck on the lips, before saying they should go get some sleep. Kira agreed with him, and as they stepped out of the office, she was already yawning sleepily.
When they opened the bedroom door, they moved quietly inside, careful not to disturb Bryan, who lay on his side of his bed, sleeping. Aiden moved to the bed and laid down, waiting for Kira as she reached for the tie of her robe and loosened it while chuckling softly at herself.
“Why did I even bother putting this on?” She asked herself as she let the robe slide off her shoulders, dropping it softly to the floor.
She felt so lazy and wanted to leave it there, but ended up picking it up and hanging it somewhere in the room before finally and quietly crawling into bed between Aiden and Bryan.
Aiden, who was waiting for her, wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close as soon as she slipped under the covers. Her back was facing Aiden while her front faced Bryan, and she could feel the warmth of Bryan’s body and breath on her.
Kira felt completely at peace, sandwiched between the two men she loves, as sleep slowly started to claim her.
Just as she was about to drift off, she heard Bryan’s deep voice, the words he said dripping with amusement. “You sure love getting f*cked hard, don’t you, little mate?” he asked.
Immediately, Kira’s eyes shot open as she blinked and looked at him with wide eyes. At the same time, Bryan’s eyes were equally opened, their eyes locked together.
He was awake?