Aria's POV
I felt a delicious flush creep up my neck as I followed his command, my fingers fumbling with the silk belt of my robe, my heart hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs.
"It's open," I whispered, my voice breathy, feeling the cool air kiss my skin as the luxurious fabric parted, revealing more than it concealed.
"Good girl," Aiden's voice dropped an octave, a low, guttural purr that sent delicious shivers down my spine, tightening every muscle in my core. "Now run your fingertips down your neck, slowly."
I did as instructed, my touch feather-light, trailing my fingers from my jawline down the column of my throat, feeling my pulse throb beneath my skin.
"Lower," he commanded, his voice a seductive rasp. "Tell me how it feels."
"Sensitive," I breathed, my fi
