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.

fingers he had between my legs and rubbing my clit, pulling away only to land on the top

revealed my bra and then also did the same until my bare

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

pushing back on to him even though the force of

around my neck and way he held on to me will driving his huge cock

panted, slamming into me harder until my

was able to slip out

ass mixed with the sounds we

hope we have

grunts and groans were not the least bit

cock searching for that tender spot that made it impossible to

found that tender spot. I squealed as he tormented it. Thrusting purposely, aiming purposely until

Aiden’s pov

Perhaps harder than a rock.

most painful hard I’ve ever

when I saw her washing those dishes, I don’t

also helped that she was doing

felt like

her Ash slept just

I confessed.

years bottling it up inside me, I let it

best decision

weight moved off my shoulders, but she

inside her sweet tight little

warm, wet and felt

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

waste any

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

her womb tonight and I was going to make

obviously it was her body and she