Chapter 571 - A Very Long Night (2/2)

He was not in a hurry, he didn't get carried away by his own lust.

The most important thing for him was Anya's happiness and satisfaction.

As soon as he saw Anya starting to open up to him, Aiden began to guide her patiently. His hand that was holding her waist began to fall, caressing her thigh. Meanwhile, his other hand tried to take off the pajamas Anya was wearing.

He did it very carefully, waiting for every reaction from the woman he loved.

He didn't want to hurt Anya… He didn't want to do what she didn't want him to do…

If Anya refused and pushed him away, maybe he would immediately run to the bathroom and finish his own 'business' with cold water.

But Anya didn't refuse. Her hand that rested on Aiden's chest slightly gripped his shirt, trying to pull his body closer, as if the man wasn't close enough to her embrace.

Anya's eyes were closed, but her face looked very peaceful. There was no fear, no worries…

She was with Aiden, the man who loved her so much, and the man who would never hurt her.

Aiden took off Anya's clothes, and then began to take off his own.

One by one, their clothes began to fall and lay on the cold floor. From clothes, pants, and then underwear.

Not a sheet of thin cloth remained on them.

Their skin brushed off against each other, as if to share warmth.

Aiden's hands explored every detail of Anya's body, a body he never forgot from his memory.

He understood every inch of it, the body of the woman he loved.

He knew very well all the places where Anya could feel pleasure.

Not only did his hands begin to explore, his lips also moved. Slowly but surely, Aiden began to trace Anya's body as if trying to burn her image in his mind.

Their night was still very long, Aiden was so patient and enjoying their time.

Their breathing started to catch up, heartbeats racing one another. The room, which was originally quiet, began to be filled with pleasant moaning and groaning sounds.

Sweat started flowing from their bodies, but they didn't care.

The heat from their bodies proved that they still wanted each other.

So much was their desire to be together that their hearts burned.

Anya felt her body drifting even more. No more doubts, no more fear.

All she felt was pleasure…

When they were united, they perfectly became one, as if they had never been separated at all.

As if their two years of separation had never happened.

It was as if their two years of separation was just a nightmare.

Aiden dropped his body on top of Anya, while still holding his weight.

Anya gasped for breath underneath him. Her eyes looked misty, staring upward with a dreamy gaze.

Aiden tried to catch his breath and buried his head in Anya's neck, smelling the scent he missed.

Looking at the beautiful neck with tiny hairs stuck in sweat, Aiden couldn't help kissing her.

He chewed Anya's neck, he wanted to leave a trace of his love here and there but he was worried that Anya would be angry so he gave up his mind.

Then he kissed Anya's ear, making her relaxing body tense up again.

Aiden's hand started to go up and landed on Anya's breast, he squeezed and played with them gently.

Anya could feel that something suddenly 'got bigger' again.

”Again?” Anya asked wide-eyed.

It seemed that it would be a very long night for them...