Chapter 1881 - Devil's Torture

Sarah followed Aiden into the bathroom, expecting hugs and kisses and ecstatic release in which she can lose herself, but the small smile at the corner of his lips told her that he has something else planned for her.

Sarah's back was against the sink, her thighs pressing on it as she gripped its edge nervously. Aiden didn't break the eye contact as he stepped in front of Sarah, reaching to undo her ponytail which she usually wore. Making a ponytail quick and it keeps her hair out of her face. Practical. Just like Sarah.

The rubber band slid down gradually, freeing her dark brown hair that reached half of her back, and Aiden dug his fingers into her hair, raking it in slow movements repeatedly all the way to the ends, as if he is handling something precious.

Sarah closed her eyes and exhaled a shaky breath as the small tugs spread from her scalp down her neck allowing her to release tension from her body.

"Mmm…", Sarah hummed in satisfaction and spoke without opening her eyes. "You have magical hands. I could sleep like this."

"Feel free to…" His breath caressed her cheek, making her eyes snap open. She didn't expect him that close.

"But let me wash you first."

Aiden smiled and inched away to start the shower before returning to stand in front of Sarah.

He slowly removed her clothes and she undressed him in return with less patience which didn't go unnoticed by Aiden.

Aiden led the way into the shower enclosure and made Sarah lean her back on his chest as he washed her front thoroughly. He didn't leave any crevice untouched, giving special attention to her breasts which he palmed and rubbed while making Sarah heady in the process.

"They are bigger…", Aiden murmured close to Sarah's ear while holding her breasts in his palms and humming occasionally, as if he is studying their size and weight.

She smiled in response, pleased that he approves.

Sarah winced when he pinched her nipples which are more sensitive than usually and when he did it the second time, she gasped as the pain dissolved into sparks of pleasure, ever time more intense than the previous one.

As he continued washing her, Sarah realized that he is teasing her by brushing his hand against the cradle of her thighs, without sinking his fingers between the folds where she wanted him the most.

Her breath was heavy, and she turned to face him.

"Love, how much…?"

Her next words were swallowed in his kiss as he resumed washing her. This time he washed her back and she clung to him because her mind was spinning. With her body heated up, his every touch was electrifying, no matter how innocent it seemed. And there was nothing innocent about their current situation.

Sarah was floating and through her haze she took faint notice that he turned off the shower and wrapped her in a towel before they moved onto the bed, not caring that their wet hair is soaking the pillows.

Aiden stepped into the closet, and a few seconds later, he laid sideways next to Sarah.

"Close your eyes.", he commanded, and she obeyed.

Sarah smiled when she felt him covering her eyes with a sleep mask.

He lifted her arms above her head and tied her wrists together with a silk scarf.

"Is this OK?", Aiden asked, his voice huskier than usually.

"Yes.", Sarah breathed.

Aiden smiled while observing her flushed cheeks and the rise of her chest told him that she is excited.

It's been years since he tied her up last time, Aiden thought while securing the free edge of the scarf which held her wrists to the headboard.

Sarah felt his lips on her knee before another silk scarf wrapped around her ankle. Left one first, and then the right one. With a light tug, Aiden confirmed that she can move her legs, but not enough to close them together because her legs were tied to the bedposts.

Aiden slowly opened the towel she was wrapped in, taking in her body with his lustful gaze.

Sarah's heart thundered against her rib cage, eagerly anticipating what is coming, and goosebumps formed on her skin as her body got exposed to the air in the room that seemed chilly because of the water droplets that still lingered on her.

Sarah couldn't see anything, but the dip of the mattress told her that he was moving higher from the seated position between her legs. She flinched when a droplet of water fell on her stomach from his hair.

"You are perfect, Sarah…", his lips moved against her skin between her breasts. "And tonight, you are mine. Completely."

"I am always yours.", Sarah responded in a whisper, which made his lips lift into a smile.

"That you are…", he murmured and moved to the left to plant a light kiss on her breast before sucking and nibbling on it, making her body arch up in demand for more.

Sarah's sounds told Aiden that her sensitivity increased, and he was glad that he has the power to make Sarah forget about everything, good or bad, as she loses herself in lust.

He moved to give equal attention to her right breast as his hand caressed the inside of her thigh in small circular movements, with each getting closer to her core which ached from the need to be touched.

Aiden relished each of her sounds and the feeling of her skin against his as he confirmed that she is heating up just as he wanted. She is beautiful and smart and brave and kind and unbelievable in any way possible, and the biggest turn on for him is that she is right here, giving herself willingly to him, getting soft under his ministrations and exposing herself, trusting that he will not hurt her as she allows him to dominate her.

"Ah!", she cried when his finger moved between her wet folds, sliding up and down her clit slowly before his finger went inside her.

"God, you are wet…", Aiden mumbled and moved lower, unable to wait anymore.

He tucked a pillow under her behind and Sarah dug her nails in her palms when she felt his breath at the cradle of her thighs.

His finger went in and out of her while his mouth moved over her hungrily making her gasp and struggle to breathe as he licked and sucked her juices.

Her ragged breathing told him that she is almost there, and he moved away.

"Don't torture me…", Sarah pleaded when he kissed the inside of her thigh.

She wanted him to continue, two more seconds and she would be there, yet he stopped.

My devil is torturing me tonight, Sarah thought.

Sarah felt the mattress dip again, which told her that Aiden moved, and her body jerked when his tip rubbed against her wet entrance, teasing her.

Sarah squirmed as she tried getting closer to him.

"Impatient?", Aiden asked, and she knew that he is smiling. Probably with a smug smile, and she was not wrong.

"Please…", Sarah breathed.

Aiden towered over her and leaned to peck her lips.

Sarah felt his hot breath on her face, which told her that he is still close so she moved up, silently asking for more kisses but he moved away, and she could imagine a cocky smile on his handsome face.

She was about to give up when he closed the distance between them and kissed her again and again, and then his lips moved over her jaw, making its way toward her ear.

His teeth sunk in her earlobe, the sharp pain made her hiss, and then he soothed it by licking and gently sucking the spot he made sore a second ago.

Sarah bit her lower lip as he made his way inside her slowly, the sensations of stretching and friction intensified due to her pregnancy and the blindfold which shut down her vision.

Sarah was never able to explain why she gets so aroused whenever Aiden ties her up. Somehow, letting go of control and allowing him to be in charge is a way of freeing her from making any decisions and she can enjoy the process, knowing that Aiden mastered countless ways to make her feel good and that evening he used many, from slow teasing to mercilessly ramming himself inside her, Aiden made Sarah cry and gasp until she ran out of breath.

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