Throwing my head back, l eyed Aiden behind me as my mouth dropped in pleasure.
“What the hell are you waiting for?” I dared, my p***y clenching around his fingers as if asking him to move his damn fingers.
I blinked as the water that ran down my face as I waited, my heart racing, for his next step.
Slowly, Aiden turned the cold shower off.
With his right hand, he slid his fingers along the sides of my swollen folds, teasing my entrance.
His left hand cupped my chin, turning my face towards him as he pushed his thumb into my mouth, brushing my tongue.
Fuck! I had the urge to bite his finger, but I was distracted by the sensation of him caressing my p***y.
My chest kept rising and falling, as I closed my eyes, feeling lost in the pleasure.
My n*****s stiffened as the cold water ran
