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.

been a day, perhaps not even. But G*d have I missed the feel of you wrapped around

body zapping with fire, tickling through my veins

replace those fingers he has curled inside with his

to feel him, but I suspect

I lie down relentlessly to his

sink inside you baby,” Aiden moans and I opened my eyes to

clash, blue and brown. Fired passion zap

he does exactly what

to say those words, Aiden pulls his fingers out and then the words buried

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

hear it, especially when he started to pump his

his fingers curled, tips brushing my sweet spot, I moaned,

inside my p*ssy, making the poor thing weep as I

his name many times until I wasn’t

suckled his fingers in, the same way it planned to suckle

me.

were parted, gasps of moans leaving them, my eyes

I was c*mming.

Aiden was groaning.

wrist, my body trembling. I gripped harder, lifting up my upper body

inside my

sight of it had me shuddering even

my eyes

He is staring at me in awe, watching me as I crumble in his

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

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

more heated desire, fire coiling in my

my body yearning for him. His touch, the feel of

His fingers were now not enough and I knew exactly what I wanted. A part of him that would make me be able to feel all of

bubbled out of his mouth when my p*ssy gave him one last

He pulled his fingers out, his eyes

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

promise, it

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