The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

“I don’t know baby. But I’m not wasting anymore time.” He breathed out and connected our lips once more.

His lips are soft against mine, brushing over my bottom lip smoothly. Wet with his taste.

I gasped, my fingers tickling the ends of his hair and then gripped the strands when he suddenly pushes me back.

My back touched the edge of the counter, not sharply so I was not hurt.

“Oh Sophie….” Aiden moaned, his hands leaving my waist to snake down to my bottom where he brushed over them softly as if trying to remember every curve.

And when those palms land underneath my bottom, those fingers dig into my mounds and gripped them.

I moaned, arching into him.

“I waited too d*mn long for you Soph. Forgive me for being an idiot all those years baby.” He panted, biting my bottom lip and drawing it out.

I could only moan, clenching my thighs together as I felt the wetness between my thighs grow. It soaked my panties and oddly, I wanted those panties wet with his c*m and not my

wetness.

I nodded, and murmured happily when he lets my bottom lip

“You’re forgiven.”

His grin is radiant and causes me to also beam. My heart is beating so rapidly in my chest but I don’t care if I’m close to getting a heart attack. The man I’ve always loved admitted to loving me all along.

Sure I was still mad about him not confessing sooner but I will focus on the now and worry about that later.

another kiss, but I stop him by placing my index finger on his lips. Tilting my head and narrowing my eyes, I asked. “Does that mean I’m now your

bit the inside of my lower lip to stop from blushing under his gaze when I realized the words

and his eyes t**nkled. Those storms were now cleared, and all that

this opportunity to push his head forward. His hot breath feathered against my

smiling cheerily as one of his

with the ring he slipped

a bit and my heart leapt so sharply I thought it had reached

eyes

“Like

my head. Who says like

only for a serious look to now paint

lips again, kissing me slowly as he held my finger with one hand whilst the other stayed on

presses into me, causing me to press into the counter a little more. It didn’t

running thoughts and voiced out my concerns. “Wait.” I said, my eyes still closed. “Aren’t we moving too

talking for now? I want to show you how much I want you.” He grunted and smashed

finger drops it, only

skin, making me feel like

good,

fingers crawl higher….higher

breath hitched and he takes my gasp in his mouth when those eagerly searching fingers

in my mouth. “You’re so

into me, pushing between my legs, making me part them so he can have

they find my jaw

at the back of my head when he started to run circles on

when his fingers no longer were gentle but furious