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

with fire, tickling through my veins and driving me mad

to replace those fingers he has

want to feel him, but I suspect he wanted to torture

to his torture and taking everything he gives

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

Fired passion zap between us, fogging the air around us

I can’t wait until he does exactly

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

wet I could hear it, especially when he started to pump his fingers into me relentlessly until my

he grunted and his fingers curled, tips brushing my sweet spot, I moaned, back arching of

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

until I wasn’t even sure

of pleasure gripped me as my walls suckled his fingers in, the same way it planned

me.

of moans leaving them, my eyes were dotted with tiny white

I was c*mming.

Aiden was groaning.

I gripped harder,

sheathed inside my

The sight of it had

my eyes

staring at me in awe,

I lean up too, making it easier

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

more heated desire, fire

my body yearning for him. His

A part of him that would make me be able to feel all of him and connect our

mouth when my p*ssy gave

out, his eyes not once leaving

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

words, that promise, it

peering into mine, and he licks, groaning as his eyes fluttered a bit in