Aiden wanted to tease her further but froze for a heartbeat, startled by Arwen’s boldness. The intensity of her kiss left no room for hesitation. Her fingers clutched his collar tightly, pulling him closer as if trying to chain him solely to her. There was no gentleness in the way she kissed him —only fierce, unrelenting passion that left no doubt about her claim on him.
When Aiden realized the depth of her emotions, Jason’s words from earlier rang in his ears again: She never stopped loving you. Her mind might have lost the memory of you, but her heart never let you go. It is just a matter of time before she realizes the feelings she has buried deep inside her.
Those words echoed in his mind, shattering the last remnants of his restraints. Aiden couldn’t hold himself back from responding with equal frevor. His hands cradled her face, matching her urgency.
The kiss was raw, filled with a mix of challenge and surrender as if Arwen was wordlessly declaring that he belonged to her and her alone, and Aiden was happily accepting her claim on him wholeheartedly.
"I am still possessive, husband," Arwen said, breaking the kiss but keeping her grip firm on his collar. "I won’t share you with anyone —not even you want me to. So, don’t dare to even think about it."
Aiden smirked, his chestnut eyes burning with amusement and desire. "It was you who suggested it, blaming me for wasting my handsome looks. I was merely acting on your idea."
"Even your handsome looks are just for me," Arwen retorted, tugging his collar dominantly. "For me to stare at, for me to praise and for me to use. No other woman comes near them."
Aiden’s teasing facade shattered at her words. gaze burned at her words. His fingers from the nape, threading through her hair before tugging gently. "Use me?" he asked, his gaze darkening with unspoken desire."How exactly are you planning to use me?"
Arwen’s breath hitched at the challenge in his voice, but she didn’t falter. Meeting his intense gaze, she replied, "In several ways. You will know when the time comes, Mr. Winslow."
With that, she loosened her hold on his collar before letting it go completely. But just when she thought she would pull away, Aiden’s grip on the back of her head remained firm. Tugging gently on it, he locked her gaze with his and said, "Just so you know, my control is not strong enough. I might not be able to hold back for long."
"Maybe I don’t want you to hold back anymore?" Arwen spoke daringly. "How are you so sure?"
And those words pushed Aiden’s restraints to their limits. His jaws clenched as he tried to hold himself back. "Moon, you are playing with fire. Don’t unleash something you might not be ready for. Don’t —"
"How do you know I am not ready for?" she challenged. "Maybe I have been ready for it since the very first day."
"Moon, —"
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