The Girl He Craves

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Sophie’s pov

His fingers are inside me.

Two digits.

Buried deep.

Curling upward.

Massaging that sweet spot.

I can only cry out. Words don’t form, only mumbles, incoherent mumblings of nonsense.

“You’re so wet.” Aiden groaned, his voice sounding thick with arousal.

I’m bending to his will and I could care less about how I’m so helpless to his torture.

My cl*t throbs, tingling so much. Aiden sucks on the hard nub, making my lips part to draw out a sharp moan.

I’m arching my back, euphoria zapping through my veins as he sucked harder and pulled his fingers out.

And then he slammed them back in, curling them and rubbing the tips exactly where he knew I’d shake.

And that I did.

I tremble.

He groaned, pushing his finger in and out of me, swirling, f*cking.

I loved the feeling of his fingers practically kissing their way through my walls, testing the waters, and letting my p*ssy know of an incoming bigger intrusion.

Aiden moved his fingers in and out.

In and out.

Pulling his mouth away from my throbbing c*it, Aiden groans.

only been a day, perhaps not even. But G*d have I

with fire, tickling through my veins and driving me mad with

fingers he has curled

want to feel him, but I suspect he wanted to torture me a little more

I lie down relentlessly to his torture and taking everything he gives

“I can’t wait to sink inside you baby,” Aiden moans and I

and brown. Fired passion zap between us, fogging the air around

exactly what he say he

But when I’m about to say those words, Aiden pulls his fingers out and then the words buried on my tongue when he adds another finger, pushing now three into

his eyes tearing from mine to look at his fingers pushing into my p*ssy. I had not miss the pure look of awe on his face nor did I miss the swirls of desire in his

especially when he started to pump his fingers into

fingers curled, tips brushing my sweet spot, I moaned, back arching of the tiles as

fire from his fingers burning inside my p*ssy,

name many times until I wasn’t

his fingers in, the

me.

lips were parted, gasps of moans leaving them, my eyes were dotted with tiny

I was c*mming.

Aiden was groaning.

fingers grip around his wrist, my body trembling. I gripped harder,

sheathed inside my

it had me

I lift my eyes and they clash

He is staring at me in awe, watching me as

f*cking beautiful Soph,” He murmurs and leans forward. I lean up too, making it easier for him to

has his fingers in a lock, winding around him and refusing to let him go while

with more heated desire,

heart pounds in my chest rapidly, my body yearning for him.

exactly what I wanted. A part of him that would make me be able to feel all of him

his mouth when my p*ssy gave him one last

out, his

should’ve done from the start.” He promised,

words, that promise, it

peering into mine, and he licks, groaning as his