The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

I arch into him when those words rolled off his tongue and

brushed my ears.

Damn. Was he trying to get me off by just talking? Because it was working.

Aiden’s fingers between my thighs played on my clit like the violin until I’m literally panting.

The sweat on his skin seeped through the material of my dress causing it to stick to me like a second skin.

Our breaths mingled in the air, the panting breaths that swam out of our lips. The air smelt like sex too, tasted like it.

Aiden started pulling out of me slowly, the sharp gasp that came out of my mouth was loud as he drew his huge cock out of my reluctant pussy.

Aiden’s free hand tickled my sides, and brushed against the curve of my breast and then higher until those fingers

feathered against my neck where he gripped into a chokehold.

My neck tilt back as I gasp.

He gripped my neck firmly, not tight to actually choke me, but firm enough to bend me to his will.

He squeezed a little the moment the head of his cock was inches away from moving out of my pussy.

“Hold your breath,” He demanded and I do just that, trusting

him.

In one quick move, Aiden dove back into me, hard and deep.

That breath I held came out like a little scream as the head of his cock buried deep inside my pussy.

and rubbing my

harshly. He revealed my bra and

perked tightly as the cool wind brush against them. Aiden cups one breast and then with

the force

neck and way he

feel so good,” He panted, slamming into me harder until my ass shook with his

I was able to slip out of my

front slapping against my ass mixed with the sounds we made was the

we have not woken Ash

was loud and Aiden’s grunts and groans

me, the head of his cock searching for

tender spot. I squealed as he tormented it.

Aiden’s pov

a rock. Perhaps harder than a rock. It felt

painful hard

those dishes, I don’t know something, I wasn’t sure

also helped that she was doing it in my penthouse,

She really felt like mine

smiled at me when I told her Ash slept just like me, I could no longer

I confessed.

years bottling it up inside me, I let it out

was the best decision of

my shoulders,

her sweet tight

warm, wet and felt

years. That was what I should’ve fought for instead

many years being a fucking idiot to waste any more time. She was mine tonight. And

yet, but I’ll show her. Every day, I will show

to fill her womb tonight and I was going to make sure her womb would

her, obviously it was her