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After Aaron was done with me last night, the food that I ate was thoroughly digested. When I woke up in the morning, Aaron was still asleep, and I didn’t want to interrupt his rest. But I didn’t tell Aaron that; instead, I lifted my head so my l*ps were right next to his ear and whispered, “Because I wanted to surprise you. Do you like it?”
He didn’t say anything and instead showed me with his body how much he liked the tattoo.
Tonight, it felt like Aaron was more enthusiastic than ever. It was like we were completely connected for the first time. Our souls felt intertwined, and our minds and bodies became one.
We were finally done over two hours later.
I was so sore that I didn’t want to move a muscle, but Aaron didn’t feel the same. He carried me to the tub to take a bath, carefully avoiding the tattoo as he cleaned me.
I didn’t want to move anymore, and I knew that Aaron would take care of me. I leaned back in the tub and let Aaron wash my body.
I didn’t know if Aaron had been this attentive to other women before, but he probably hadn’t. When he first started cleaning me like this, his movements were a bit rusty.
But now…
“Lift up your hands.” He sq***zed a dollop of body wash on his hand and gestured for me to raise my arms.
I lazily lifted my arms as Aaron squatted to apply the soap to my body. He ran his hands up and down before finally coming back to the tattoo.
His gaze was so fierce that I was about to pull my foot back.
But Aaron moved faster than me. He raised my ankle with precision, and earnestly k**sed the tattoo. His k**s made my heart flutter.
I was a bit uncomfortable as he continued to hold my ankle in place and k**s the tattoo. Then, he asked me h*arsely, “What does the pattern mean?”
I looked at the tattoo as well, a bit upset. “Do you really not know what it means?”
“I want to hear you say it.” His large hands clasped my ankle firmly as he stared at me with a burning gaze.
This as*hole… I know how much he wants me to talk about my love for him. I stammered, not wanting to give him what he wanted. “Um… I just randomly got a tattoo-”
I didn’t fully finish my sentence when I was interrupted by a k**s. I didn’t know when he jumped into the tub, but now he was embracing me tightly from behind. The feeling of our two naked bodies against each other in the water made me blush a little. “Let go of me.”
“I’ll let you go if you tell me the truth.” His d*ck was hard again, and it was p**ssed against my a*s. He grinded it against me, his intentions clear.
I was a bit afraid that Aaron would lose control again, and if that happened, I wouldn’t be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning.
“I want you to say it.” His voice softened again and he k**sed my earlobe and neck gently.
The thing I can’t resist the most is Aaron pampering me like this. I would do anything for him when he’s like this. I ducked away from his k**ses and explained softly. “It’s your name and I love you, so I want to keep your name on me forever.”
“Well, why did you decide to get a tattoo all of a sudden?” He ruffled the hair at my neck and rested his head on my shoulder. His gentle breath on my neck tickled a bit.
“Remember that day we went shopping? I saw a tattoo shop on the side of the road, and that’s when the idea popped into my head.
Dividing into pages now Then, this morning at breakfast, I happened to see Eliott’s tattoo…”
Eliott has a horse and clock tattooed on his arm. It was a fantastic design, and I had my heart set on getting a tattoo, so I stared at it for a while.
Eliott noticed my gaze and chimed in. “This tattoo artist is nearby, do you want to get one?”
Cinder piped up as well. “I’ve always wanted another tattoo! Honey, this artist is really fantastic; let’s go there later!”
“I’d like one as well,” I followed up.
So, the three of us went to the tattoo place together.
H*oked at Aaron and blinked innocently. “If I asked you to join me, it would’ve ruined the surprise.”
“I accept your explanation.” Aaron stared at me, and his chilly l*ps fell upon mine once more.
By the time I’d finished making love to Aaron, it was almost afternoon.
I was limp and exhausted, clinging to Aaron’s broad ch*st like a koala and listening to his strong heartbeat as he carried me out of the bathroom.
As soon as we’d entered the bedroom again, I saw the smashed mirror on the dresser. Aaron had already cleaned up the shattered pieces of glass on the floor, but there was still a piece of the broken mirror that hadn’t fallen down.
The sight of it reminded me of Aaron’s strange behavior from earlier, and the image of him knocking over the contents of the vanity played in my mind in slow
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motion. I pursed my l*ps and frowned slightly, looking at the distorted reflection of my own worried face in the broken mirror.
The next second, a pair of large hands covered my eyes. Aaron’s deep voice rang out in my ears, “Don’t look at that.”
Everything was dark, and all I could feel was his warm hands across my face.
Maybe my other senses were heightened in the darkness, because I thought I could detect a hint of nervousness and tension in Aaron. My heart suddenly melted into a puddle of goo.
I reached out and covered the backs of Aaron’s hands with my own, t**sing,
“Okay, I won’t look, but we’ll probably have to go out and buy a new mirror later.”
Aaron put me on the vanity chair, grabbed the back of the chair vigorously, and spun me around so my back was facing the mirror. Our eyes met, and I stared at him.
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