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.

a day, perhaps not even. But G*d have I missed the

zapping with fire, tickling

want him to replace those fingers he has curled inside with

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

to his torture and taking

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

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

until he does exactly what he say he would

then the words buried on my

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

it, especially when he started to pump his fingers into me relentlessly until my walls around

curled, tips brushing my sweet spot, I moaned, back arching

eyes snapped open, fire from his fingers burning inside my p*ssy, making the poor

many times until I

me as my walls suckled his fingers in, the same

me.

moans leaving them, my eyes were dotted with tiny white stars smearing

I was c*mming.

Aiden was groaning.

My fingers grip around his wrist, my body trembling. I gripped harder, lifting up my upper

sheathed inside my

The sight of it had me

eyes and they clash with

is staring at me in awe, watching

murmurs and leans forward. I lean up too, making

lock, winding around him and refusing to let him go while

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

My heart pounds in my chest rapidly, my body yearning

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

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

fingers out, his eyes not once leaving my

done from the start.” He promised, fingers soaked with my glistening juices lifting

words, that promise, it

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