The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 136

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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.

it has only been a day, perhaps not even. But G*d have I missed the feel of

my body zapping with fire, tickling through my

want him to replace those fingers he has

but I suspect he wanted to torture

to his torture

sink inside you baby,” Aiden

Our eyes clash, blue and brown. Fired passion zap between us, fogging the air around us with

he does exactly what he say he would do

and then

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

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

sweet spot, I moaned, back arching of the tiles as

inside my p*ssy, making

until I wasn’t

his fingers in, the same way

me.

leaving them, my eyes were dotted

I was c*mming.

Aiden was groaning.

gripped harder, lifting up my upper

sheathed inside

of it had me shuddering

lift my eyes

me in awe, watching me

“You’re so f*cking beautiful Soph,” He murmurs and leans forward. I lean up too, making it

him and refusing to let him go while he

body flickered with more heated desire, fire

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

now not enough and I knew exactly what I wanted. A part of him that would

groan deep within his throat bubbled out of his mouth when my p*ssy gave him one last squeeze

out, his eyes not once leaving

Bell. Something I should’ve done from the

His words, that promise, it

and he licks, groaning

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