Amelia's tears stopped from sheer shock at Aiden's confession.
"You're lying, right?" Amelia asked. "You wouldn't do that to me."
"I barely held back. For a while, Amelia," Aiden whispered hoarsely, looking at her seriously. "You don't know what I thought, Amelia. I even considered fingering or sucking your pussy."
Amelia was stunned, momentarily forgetting how to breathe.
"Worse, I planned to rub my dick between your thighs, hoping you'd be satisfied without feeling pain," Aiden said with a bitter smile. "What a bastard, right?"
"That... that must be because I teased you so much," Amelia stammered, "Derek— he even got hurt. Maybe— it was me who didn't know my limits."
Silence. Aiden shook his head. "But the truth is, I'm nothing like Derek."
Amelia now couldn't say anything.