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.

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

to finally get some relief and I was like

can rouse that

reckoned with. Only if

I’d show her though…

much

herself on my cock, taking me

should’ve feasted on her pussy

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

don’t stop. I keep fucking her like my life depended on it. It

a way that aimed the head of my cock just inches away from that sweet spot

head of my cock brushing the sweet

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

turn to a higher pitch that told me all what I

my hands sliding down the length of her

counter as if this would help the torture of

feel my cock as deep as I can

way out and the little

fucker, you’ll get

I grunt trying to

purring as if she still had my cock inside her. I

if searching for my eager

warned, angling my hips in a way that it would be easier for my cock to slip in her weeping pussy without me

to my words, and eagerly

ass closer to

Fuck.

be

evading her tight little hole, wanting to make her suffer a little bit for those

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

my mind and dick was a difficult task and I barely made