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.

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

body zapping with fire, tickling through my veins and driving

replace those fingers he has curled

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

lie down relentlessly to his torture

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

passion zap between us,

wait until he does exactly what he say he would

then the words buried on my tongue when he adds another finger, pushing now

seeing 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

when he started to pump his fingers into

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

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

until I wasn’t even sure I

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

me.

parted, gasps of moans leaving them, my eyes were dotted

I was c*mming.

Aiden was groaning.

My fingers grip around his wrist, my body trembling. I gripped

sheathed inside

had

my eyes and they clash with

He is staring at me in awe,

and leans forward. I lean up

still has his fingers in a lock, winding around him and refusing to let him go while he stares into my eyes

more heated desire, fire coiling in my belly

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

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

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

his fingers out, his eyes not once

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

words, that promise, it

he licks, groaning