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

truth.

I did.

someone like me Aiden? I’m no one special.” I murmured, my eyes tearing

pang at the thought of him

too

trust that he actually

I have no clue as to how my thoughts had managed

dark side but I wanted out and his response alone would un-cuff me from the bounds

lines at the corner of his eyes eased and

I want to curse myself for ruining such a beautiful moment and

answered

“Sophie,”

brushing against my skin tenderly as he

ever dare play with that word. My parents knew the true meaning of the word and they made

mine as he now fixed himself to

his body between my thighs, getting himself until the head of his c*ck brushed against the side of my thigh, tickling up until it

pressing against mine where

It feels rapid.

nothing to worry about my love. You’ve had my

heart speak for

brushed against

much I love you,” He breathed out just as he pushed his hips forward, his c*ck entering me in one go, stretching me

on a gasp as he expands my walls to fit around him snuggly. When he is sheathed inside my

then my body will,” He grunted, pushing in further and filling me to the

give him a welcoming squeeze that had a groan low in his

I wrap my hands around his shoulders that tensed under

the corner of my mouth. He planted a tender kiss there lingering

you by using

thousand times. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling, a better person to make