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

truth.

I did.

no one special.” I

can feel my heart pang at the thought

this all too good to

trust

as to how my thoughts

but I wanted out and his response

laugh lines at the corner of his eyes eased and the light in his

for ruining such a

answered

“Sophie,”

brushing against my skin tenderly as he stared down at me

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

now fixed himself to fit between my legs

thighs, getting

He breathed out, his chest now pressing against mine where I could feel the pounding of his

It feels rapid.

my heart for

speak for me.”

against

He breathed out just

around him snuggly. When he is sheathed

then my body will,” He

The tip of his c*ck is tickling my womb, making my walls give him a welcoming squeeze that had a groan low in his

my hands around his shoulders that tensed under my

his lips now brushing the corner of my mouth.

by using my body Sophie. I’ll show you by using my soul.” He whispered, his mouth now curving back to mine

lips felt like he had burnt me a thousand times. I couldn’t imagine a