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 only to land on the

grip the material, clenching it between his fingers and then tugged harshly. He revealed my bra and then also did the same until

brush against them. Aiden cups one breast and then with his hand wrapped wound my neck,

the force of the thrust had my knees weakening even

If it wasn’t for Aiden hand around my neck and way

panted, slamming into me harder until my ass

Aiden,” Was all I was able to slip out of my

with the sounds we made was the only thing

hope we have not woken

loud and Aiden’s grunts and groans were

dove into me, the head of his cock searching for that tender spot

found that tender spot. I squealed as he

Aiden’s pov

my cock felt like a rock. Perhaps harder than a

painful hard I’ve ever

sparked the fire first but when I saw her washing those dishes, I don’t know something, I wasn’t sure

was doing it in my penthouse, under

She really felt like mine

her

I confessed.

years bottling it up inside

that was the best decision

my shoulders, but she accepted my feelings and now we ended

her

warm, wet and

what I should’ve fought for instead of being a jerk

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

her. Every day, I will show her that she’s my life.

her womb

it was her body and she was the one who’ll