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hills. I think I can
handle it.”
    A giggle escaped her lips. “Well, they did
say you could put a pillow under your hips. It helps tilt the
cervix and uterus.”
    Aidan shook his head. “Okay, you got me. You
said the intolerable word, uterus. I’m outta here.”
    She swatted him playfully as he pretended to
rise out of the bed. He kissed her forehead. “Damn, you’re sexy
even being embarrassed.”
    “Yeah, right.”
    “Seriously, Emma, I grew up with four sisters
in a small three bedroom, two bath house. I’ve seen and heard
enough female stuff to scar any guy psychologically for years. I
promise there’s nothing you can possibly say that will gross me
out.”
    She laughed. “Yeah, well, I’m an only child
who took about a year before I could talk about my period in front
of my boyfriend.”
    Aidan then took one of the extra pillows he
was propping on and snaked it under the covers. He slid his hand
under Emma’s bottom, hoisting her hips into the air. “All right,
then, it’s time to help the boys out!”
    She laughed and squirmed against him. “I
could have done that myself.”
    “I’m happy to help.” He wiggled the pillow
underneath her but didn’t remove his hand. “And I’m never going to
pass up the offer to grab your ass!”
    “Don’t you ever stop?” Emma huffed.
    “Give me another round, and you’ll be begging
me not to!”
    “We’ll have to see about that.”
    He gave her a wicked grin before flipping
back the sheet. “Round Two begins in the shower in fifteen
minutes.”
    “Okay,” she replied.
    Emma watched his gloriously naked form stride
into the bathroom and turn on the water. A shiver of anticipation
washed over her at the thoughts of sex with him again. Warmth
filled her cheeks and crept down her neck at what she had said and
done. But he had liked it, so that was all that mattered.
    Time seemed to tick agonizingly slow as she
waited to get up. She wondered if there would be any hot water left
for her. Finally, she threw back the covers and hurried into the
bathroom. Steam enveloped her when she entered, and she heard Aidan
humming.
    She opened the glass shower door and slipped
inside. “Wow, this shower is huge,” she remarked.
    “Honeymoon suite, remember? They expect
couples to be in here together for long periods of time.”
    “I suppose so,” she replied.
    He handed her some body wash. She squirted
some onto her hand and started to lather it up when she felt
Aidan’s hands on her waist. When he started to pull her against
him, she backed away. At his puzzled expression, she smiled
sweetly. “I believe you said it was about me the first time.” She
reached down to grip his length. “This time it’s about you.”
    Aidan smirked. “If you say so, ma’am.”
    Her hand, slick with soap, slid up and down,
working him into a rock hard state. He gave a grunt of pleasure
when her other hand reached between them to cup his balls,
massaging them gently. “Hmm, pretty good technique for a girl who
claims she doesn’t have a lot of experience.”
    “Oh, but I’ve only got started, Mr.
Fitzgerald.”
    “Christ,” Aidan murmured when she sank to her
knees. She ran her hands up his thighs, washing away the soap. When
he was fully rinsed, she pressed his legs further apart. With her
hand gripping him, she licked a trail from his navel down to his
base. The water cascaded over her back as she licked his tip. She
swirled her tongue around him teasingly, causing Aidan to groan.
“You’re killing me.”
    His breath hitched when she took him inside
her mouth. Drawing him in and out, she kept her hand working steady
as well. A faint sense of pride filled her when Aidan closed his
eyes and banged his head back against the tile. His hands went to
her hair, and he twisted his fingers through the long strands as
she bobbed up and down on him. When she started to feel like he was
coming close, Aidan gently pushed her away. “Don’t want to waste
it, babe,” he replied, when