The Girl He Craves

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Sophie’s pov

I keep my eyes on his jerking c*ck, watching in awe at the red tip that dripped some precum.

I could just taste him right now. Salty and sweet, bursting on my tongue.

I grow hungry.

“If you keep looking at my c*ck like you want to eat it then I will not last. And I plan to last as long as I can. You’re not getting away from me easily.” Aiden grunted making me lift. my eyes to his.

The orange hue of the golden sunset had his face looking like he was carved by the G*d’s to perfection.

I’m mesmerized by how handsome he looked and felt a bit unsure of how a man like him can say he love me.

For years at that.

Aiden was handsome and he was definitely out of my league He was always an extrovert while I was the opposite, and don’t get me started on how much others are drawn to him.

Hell, women flock towards him like birds and I was sure this was still happening even though the whole world knew we were engaged and was about to be wed.

So why was this masterpiece in love with me?

What did he see in me that he convinced himself that he fell madly in love with?

I was no one special. Just a girl who had his kid…in secret.

Aiden must’ve seen the dimming light in my eyes because his features hardened a bit with worry.

“What have you so baby?” He asked, crouching beside me, hand going on my thigh and tugs my thighs to the right, silently telling me to turn. I do.

With his eyes staring deeply in my soul he murmurs. “What’s bothering you Sophie? If you’re worried about going at it for hours, I can take breaks in between.”

a bit to have me

truth.

I did.

“How can you love someone like me Aiden? I’m no one special.” I

can feel my heart pang at the

all too

trust that

I have no clue as to

response alone would un-cuff me from the

lines at the corner of his eyes eased and the

myself for ruining such a beautiful moment and try to retract

answered before I

“Sophie,”

brushing against my skin tenderly

I’ll not lie about, nor will I ever dare play with that word. My parents knew the true meaning of the word

mine as he now fixed himself to fit between my legs that

his body between my thighs, getting himself until the head of his

chest now pressing against mine where I could feel the

It feels rapid.

my love. You’ve had my heart

my heart speak for me.” He murmurs

against mine

He breathed out just as he pushed his hips forward, his c*ck

as he expands my walls to fit around him snuggly. When

“If my words can’t reassure you then my body will,”

womb, making my walls give him a

hands around his shoulders that

slightly, his lips now brushing the corner of my mouth.

how much I love you by using my body Sophie. I’ll show you by using my

I couldn’t imagine a