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.”

He smiled, trying to ease me a bit to have me

truth.

I did.

me Aiden? I’m no one special.”

feel my heart pang at

Was this all too good to

I really trust that he actually loves

have no clue as to how

wanted out and his response alone would un-cuff me from the bounds of these dark

his eyes eased and the

curse myself for ruining such a beautiful moment

he answered

“Sophie,”

go to my cheek, brushing against my skin tenderly as he stared down at me

that word. My parents knew the true meaning of the word and they made sure to teach me about it. I can never

hovering over mine as he now fixed himself to fit

you. I mean it with every fibre of my being.” He cradles his body between my thighs, getting himself until the head of his c*ck brushed against the side of my thigh, tickling up

“Sophie,” He breathed out, his chest now pressing against

It feels rapid.

to worry about my love. You’ve had my heart for years

for me.” He

brushed against mine

heart Sophie, feel it. Let it tell you how much I love you,” He breathed out just as he pushed his hips forward, his c*ck entering me in one go, stretching me

snuggly. When

my words can’t reassure you then my body will,” He grunted, pushing

c*ck is tickling my womb, making my walls give him a welcoming squeeze that

his shoulders

his head slightly, his lips now brushing the corner of my mouth. He planted a tender kiss there lingering

love you by using my body Sophie. I’ll show you by using my soul.” He whispered, his

times. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling, a better person to make me feel this kind