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.

He hissed the fingers he had between my legs and rubbing my clit, pulling away

the material, clenching it between his fingers and then tugged harshly. He revealed my bra and

cups one breast and then with his hand wrapped wound my neck, he started pounding into

back on to him even though the force of the thrust had

way he held on to me will driving his huge cock into my wet

good,” He panted, slamming into me harder until

I was able to slip out of

mixed with the sounds we made was the only

have not woken

loud and Aiden’s grunts and groans were not

of his cock searching for that tender spot that made it impossible to not come

furious strokes, the head of his cock finally found that tender spot. I

Aiden’s pov

my cock felt like a rock. Perhaps harder than a rock.

painful

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

also helped that she was doing it

really felt

told her Ash slept just like me, I could no longer hold

I confessed.

bottling it up inside me, I let it

the best decision

only did a huge shit load of weight moved off my shoulders, but she accepted my

her

warm, wet and felt like

for years. That was what I should’ve fought

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

maybe didn’t know how much I meant those words yet, but I’ll show her. Every day, I will show her

womb tonight and I was going to

was her body and she was the one who’ll give me