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.

know it has only been a day, perhaps not even. But G*d

zapping with fire, tickling

I want him to replace those fingers he has curled inside

to feel him, but I suspect he wanted

I lie down relentlessly to his

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

clash, blue and brown. Fired passion zap between us,

until he does exactly

Aiden pulls his fingers out and then the words buried

just before seeing his eyes tearing from mine to look at his fingers pushing into my p*ssy. I had not miss the

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

fingers curled, tips brushing my sweet spot, I moaned, back arching of the tiles as my

burning inside my p*ssy, making the poor thing

until I wasn’t even sure

suckled his fingers in, the same way it planned to

me.

My lips were parted, gasps of moans leaving them, my eyes were

I was c*mming.

Aiden was groaning.

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

sheathed inside my

it had me shuddering even

lift my eyes and they

awe, watching me as I crumble in

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

lock, winding around him and refusing to let him go

My body flickered with more heated desire, fire coiling in

in my chest rapidly, my body yearning for him. His

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

his throat bubbled out of his mouth when

He pulled his fingers out, his eyes not once

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

His words, that promise,

mine, and he licks, groaning as