Chapter 672: Shower With Royal Girl

It was the first time Aria had ever come to my place. I had never invited her here before. Even today, she had shown up on her own.

I reached out and took her arm, gently pulling her toward me until she lost her balance and fell onto her back beside me. I kept one arm under her head so she could rest against it.

"Come here, baby," I murmured.

Aria turned her face slightly away, still trying to hold onto her earlier anger.

"I’m not talking to you," she said, though her body stayed close against mine.

I shifted onto my side so I was facing her.

"You don’t need to talk for what I’m about to do," I said quietly. Then I leaned in and kissed her soft pink lips.

The kiss was slow and gentle. When I finally pulled back, Aria just looked up into my eyes, searching for something, as if she was trying to read the truth behind every word I had said this morning.

I brushed a strand of her long dark hair away from her face with my fingers.

"What happened, baby?" I asked.

Aria’s voice came out softer this time, almost hesitant.

"Do you love that girl next door?" she asked.

I didn’t hesitate.

"No, babe. I love you," I said, and kissed her again, just as softly as before, letting the words settle between us while my fingers continued to move slowly through her hair.

Aria was only wearing a thin-strapped tank top and soft trousers. Her juicy body felt warm and cozy pressed so close against me on the bed. The soft curve of her breasts rose and fell with every breath, and the thin fabric did little to hide how full they were.

I slid my hand up under her tank top and cupped one of her soft breasts, giving it a firm squeeze. I needed to pull her mind away from everything that had happened this morning, the jealousy, the questions, the other women.

"Ahhh..." Aria moaned softly. The quiet, breathy sound went straight to my cock, making it harden almost instantly against my pants.

"You smell so nice, baby," I murmured, pushing my face between her warm breasts and breathing her in.

Aria let out a small laugh and playfully slapped my shoulder, pushing my face away from her chest.

"But you don’t. Go take a shower," she said, wrinkling her nose.

I raised an eyebrow and sniffed my own armpit.

"Really?"

"Yeah. It seems like you were already sowing seeds in the fields on that island last night," she said with a teasing little smirk.

Well... it was half truth already. I had been sowing seeds last night, just not in any fields.

The night with Maya, Heather, and Asha had been so intense that all of our bodies had ended up covered in sweat.

I sat up on the edge of the bed.

"I think I’ll take a shower then," I said, and started pulling off my clothes.

In less than a minute I had stripped completely. I stood naked in front of the bed where Aria was still lying. My cock was already rock-hard, the thick shaft slick and shiny with leftover filth from the long night before. Aria’s eyes dropped to it and stayed there.

It had been a while since I had pushed myself into any of her holes, and the way she stared made it clear she remembered exactly how it felt.

I shrugged casually.

"I would have invited you to shower with me... but you’re angry, so..."

Without another word I turned and walked toward the bathroom. I stepped inside and shut the door behind me, but I deliberately left it unlocked.

I knew Aria wouldn’t be able to resist after looking at my cock like that.

Barely five seconds passed before the bathroom door opened again. Aria stepped inside, her eyes already dark with the same heat that had been building between us on the bed.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

Aria didn’t meet my eyes right away. She kept her gaze slightly lowered, her voice soft.

"I thought maybe you needed help washing your back," she said.

I couldn’t resist teasing her a little.

"I think Brittany would help me better with washing my back," I replied, watching for her reaction.

Aria didn’t say a word in response. Instead, she simply started undressing. Slowly, almost deliberately, she pulled the thin-strapped tank top up and over her head, letting her full breasts spill free.

Then she pushed her soft trousers down her thick thighs until she was left standing in nothing but a pair of delicate lacy panties. Her juicy, curvy body looked warm and delicious under the bathroom light. She just stood there looking straight into my eyes, silently making it clear that I didn’t need any other girl.

I stepped under the shower and turned the water on.

The warm stream washed away the sweat and leftover filth from last night while I kept my eyes on her. Aria’s gaze never left mine as she hooked her fingers into the sides of her panties and slowly slid them down.

Once she was completely naked, she walked toward me, her wide hips swaying with every step. There was quiet determination in the way she moved, as if she had decided right then to make me forget about every other girl or woman.

She stepped under the shower with me, the warm water cascading over both of our bodies. Closing the small distance between us, she pressed herself against me until the hard length of my cock rested against the soft skin of her belly.

Neither of us spoke for a moment. The only sounds were the steady rush of the shower and the soft, wet contact of our bodies.

The heat between us was immeasurable.

Aria slowly picked up my hand and guided it up onto her breast, making me squeeze the soft flesh with her help.

"Ahhh..." she moaned from deep in her soul.

I wrapped my other arm around her and pulled her closer, making my cock stand straight up against her soft belly while her full breasts pressed tightly against my chest.

I already knew this shower was going to get a lot filthier.