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 missed

tickling through my veins and driving

to replace those fingers he has curled

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

to his torture and taking

Aiden moans and I opened my eyes to peer

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

does exactly what he say he would do

Aiden pulls his fingers out and then the words buried on my

his fingers pushing into my p*ssy. I had not miss the pure look of awe on his face nor did I miss

I was so wet I could hear it, especially when he started to

when he grunted and his fingers curled, tips brushing my sweet spot, I moaned, back arching of the tiles as my stomach

fire from his fingers burning inside my p*ssy, making the

out his name many times until I wasn’t even sure I was

his fingers in, the

me.

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

I was c*mming.

Aiden was groaning.

around his wrist, my body trembling. I gripped harder, lifting up my upper body as I looked at his

sheathed inside

of it had me shuddering

my eyes and they clash with

at me in awe, watching me as

so f*cking beautiful Soph,” He murmurs and leans forward. I

My p*ssy still has his fingers in a lock, winding around him and refusing to let him go while he stares into

body flickered with more heated desire, fire coiling in my belly

pounds in my chest rapidly, my body yearning for him. His touch, the feel

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

groan deep within his throat bubbled out of his mouth when my p*ssy gave

his fingers out, his eyes

going to make love to you now Sophie Bell. Something I should’ve done from the start.” He promised, fingers soaked with my

that promise, it had me

His tongue dart out, his eyes peering into mine, and he licks, groaning as his eyes