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.

between my legs and rubbing my

tugged harshly. He revealed my bra and then also did the same until my bare breast

Aiden cups one breast and then with his

him even though the

and way he held on to

slamming into me harder until

all I was able to

sound of his front slapping against my ass mixed with the sounds we made was the only thing you

really hope we have not

loud and Aiden’s grunts and groans were not the least bit

tilted his hips and dove into me, the head of his cock searching for that tender spot that made it

his cock finally found that tender spot. I squealed as

Aiden’s pov

cock felt like a rock. Perhaps harder than a

the most painful hard

when I saw her washing those dishes,

was doing it in my penthouse, under my

felt like

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

I confessed.

years bottling it up inside me,

best decision

load of weight moved off my shoulders, but she accepted my feelings

her sweet

warm, wet and

was what I should’ve fought for instead of being a jerk to her for hurting my

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

those words yet, but I’ll show her. Every day, I will show her that she’s my

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

obviously it was her body and she