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

it between his fingers and then tugged harshly. He revealed

as the cool wind brush against them. Aiden cups one breast

even though the force of the thrust had

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

He panted, slamming into me harder until

I was able to slip out of

against my ass mixed with the sounds we made was the only thing you can hear inside

we have not

Aiden’s grunts and groans were not the least

head of his cock searching for that

tender spot. I squealed as he tormented

Aiden’s pov

felt like a rock. Perhaps harder

painful hard

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

helped that she was doing it

really felt like mine

smiled at me when I told her

I confessed.

up inside

that was the best

off my shoulders, but she accepted my

her

warm, wet and felt

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

to waste any more time. She was mine tonight. And mine every other

yet, but I’ll show her. Every day, I

womb tonight and

I’ll not creampie her, obviously it was