The Girl He Craves

Aiden’s pov

My cock throbs even more inside her sweet tight snatch.

“Daddy huh,” I smirked removing my fingers off her slim neck and to bury them in her hair.

I gripped those soft strands tightly and tugged until her neck tilted back and a shuddering gasp slip out of her mouth when I start to pull my cock out of her weeping pussy.

“I like it,” I ground out and slammed into her, hard and fast. I could see her mouth part as I tilt my head in a way to get a view of her. But nothing comes out of her mouth.

I smirk in satisfaction. Good. I stole her breath.

“Say it again.” I demanded gruffly as I gripped her hair as I pound into her addicting snatch. So wet.

The sound of her juices as my cock push into her over and over was one of the best sounds I’ve ever heard. That and the sound of Ashton’s giggles. Hers too.

“Daddy,” She moaned sweetly while she pushed her ass back swallowing my pulsing cock.

Fuck.

She was taking what she wanted.

My smirk widened. There was nothing hotter than seeing Sophie fuck herself on my cock. I was enjoying this side of

My eyes roll down her back, a bit upset that I had not removed the dress off her body first before taking her.

I’d love to see her bare skin one of these days, her bare skin sliding and touching mine.

Maybe later on. Or maybe another day….

I’d fulfill that desire and make sure I take it slow with her when

I do.

a crazed man for her. Having blue balls for days while she gave me a bit of hell was

to finally get some relief and I was like a

can rouse that kind

force to be reckoned with. Only if she knew how much power she

I’d show her though…

how much she

a groan when she continues to fuck herself on my cock,

on her pussy

back into her her. Her walls clamp around me and she

keep fucking her like my life depended on it. It

hips in a way that aimed the head of my cock just inches away from that sweet spot inside of her that made her purr like

holding myself inside her, the head of my cock brushing the

my desire and craving for her. I pound into her over and over, pushing and brushing against that tender spot that made her pussy

me all what I needed to know. She was close and I was doing

hands sliding down the length

at the counter as if this would help the torture of

you to feel my cock as deep as I can get inside you.” I grunt, gripping her hair with one hand while the other move

cock, all the way out and the

fucker, you’ll get back inside

grunt trying to catch her

as if she still had my cock inside her. I hope she can still

as if searching for my eager dick that had not stopped jerking in search of

deeper now….” I warned, angling my hips in a way that it would be easier for my cock to slip in her weeping pussy without me having

moan in response to

closer

Fuck.

pussy must be as

cock. I was deliberately evading her tight little hole, wanting to make her suffer a little bit for those days of

thought it was only fair for her to feel a little ounce of the pain I felt for a couple

the worst. Fighting with my mind and dick was a difficult task