The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

He unzipped the dress, taking his time doing so and deliberately let his fingers skim down my spine. I shivered, drawing closer to him.

When he’s done, his fingers finds the ends of the dress.

Aiden’s fingers clutch the ends of my dress rolling it up until my ass is exposed to the chill of air.

“I would’ve ripped it off you, but I want to see you wear that sexy red dress more than once.” He grunted as he helped me out of it.

He flings it to the side and quickly unhook my bra. He pulls away from me to stare into my eyes.

“Where did you learn to suck like that?” He questioned with curiosity as he flings the bra away from me.

My breasts are exposed and my nipples bead.

I raised a brow. “Are you going to ask me where I learned to suck dick or are you going to fuck me?”

Aiden’s eyes darken and they drop to peer at my lips. His fingers lift to my face, brushing along my bottom lip.

“You now have a very dirty mouth Sophie,” He uttered and smirked, his stormy gaze filled with fire snapping up to connect with mine.

“Is that my doing?”

I bite my bottom lip and he slowly pulls it away from the trap of my

teeth.

“I guess that’s a yes.” He chuckled, his eyes dropping to stare at my lips once more.

“Are you going to answer the question?” He asked hoarsely.

I looked at him under my lashes, my chest heaving. “Why is the answer so important?”

His eyes flickered up, the storm quickly turning into a hurricane of emotion. “Because I want to know if I have to beat up some guy for having the nerve to be in that little pretty mouth of yours. That’s why it’s important Sophie.”

confessed after a few lungfuls

have ignited more of a fire within me instead of letting it out. Somehow I loved his possessive

my mouth. Now can you fuck

I looked at him in confusion. “Don’t say that word Sophie. You and I both know I don’t do fucking when it comes to you. I make

hand, he draws me closer

closely. It feels like

you, I possess you my little Soph.” He

his mouth,

bottom, squeezing it.

me. He grunts. into my mouth, a low hot rumble from

clutch his buttons, fumbling with them to reveal his skin. But I can’t take how much time it takes

bare.

lips to look down at his ripped shirt that revealed

abs were very

bit my

my shirt.” His voice coats with

my eyes to

I raised a brow. “Have a problem with

smirk returned. “I don’t. I find it fucking hot. You

I whispered, hand going behind his neck and fingers. tangling in

his harden member through his pants. He sucks in

tugged the ends of his hair, gripping it hard and pulled it.

forward, my hot breath

felt him shiver

out and licked his neck. He

“Fuck.” He whispered.

often too?” I

fingers grip

definitely should.” He groaned, thrusting his

can’t wait any

slightly, released his cock and slid

He demanded, his fingers