Mina pressed her palm against Aaron's chest, whispering harshly, "Quiet. Ellie will wake up."
Aaron's eyes glinted in the dim light, his lips brushing her ear. "I don't care," he growled, low and possessive. "I've starved for you too long, princess. But…" his hand slid down her thigh, slow and deliberate, "…if you want quiet, you'll have to bite your lip."
Her breath hitched, her body betraying her. "Aaron—"
"Shh." He kissed her throat, his voice hoarse. "Don't wake our baby. You don't want her hearing what her mother sounds like when she begs."
Mina clawed at his back, stifling a moan against his shoulder. The ache in her body roared for him, but her mind screamed caution. Every creak of the bed, every ragged breath, reminded her that Ellie was just in the distance.
Aaron's hand clamped over her mouth suddenly, his eyes dark, his grin feral. "There. That's better. Can you feel it? The risk?" His hips pressed against hers, controlled and punishingly slow. "Knowing we could wake her with just one sound?"
Her eyes fluttered shut, tears of frustration and lust burning at the corners. She nodded desperately against his hand, muffled noises spilling from her throat.
Aaron leaned closer, his words vibrating against her ear. "Good girl. Take it all in silence. If you can't, I'll stop."
She ripped his hand from her mouth, glaring up at him, chest heaving. "Don't you dare stop."
His laugh was low, dangerous. "That's my princess."
He drove into her with a rhythm that tested every ounce of her self-control. Mina bit down on her lip so hard she tasted blood, her fists knotting into the sheets. The room was filled with the sound of flesh meeting flesh, muffled gasps, and Aaron's whispered curses in her ear.
At one point, a tiny rustle came from Ellie. Mina froze, panic flooding her veins. But Aaron only pressed harder into her, his hand gripping her hip like iron. "Don't stop now," he whispered. "Don't give me silence and denial. Come for me, but do it without a sound."
Mina's body arched violently, a silent cry tearing through her chest as her nails raked down his back. Aaron buried his face against her neck, groaning into her skin, muffled and ragged.
When it was over, Mina collapsed against him, trembling. Aaron kissed her damp hair, whispering with a dark smirk, "See? Even our baby can't keep me from you."