The Girl He Craves

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Sophie’s pov

His fingers are inside me.

Two digits.

Buried deep.

Curling upward.

Massaging that sweet spot.

I can only cry out. Words don’t form, only mumbles, incoherent mumblings of nonsense.

“You’re so wet.” Aiden groaned, his voice sounding thick with arousal.

I’m bending to his will and I could care less about how I’m so helpless to his torture.

My cl*t throbs, tingling so much. Aiden sucks on the hard nub, making my lips part to draw out a sharp

moan.

I’m arching my back, euphoria zapping through my veins as he sucked harder and pulled his fingers

out.

And then he slammed them back in, curling them and rubbing the tips exactly where he knew I’d shake.

And that I did.

I tremble.

He groaned, pushing his finger in and out of me, swirling, f*cking.

I loved the feeling of his fingers practically kissing their way through my walls, testing the waters, and

letting my p*ssy know of an incoming bigger intrusion.

Aiden moved his fingers in and out.

In and out.

Pulling his mouth away from my throbbing c*it, Aiden groans.

“I know it has only been a day, perhaps not even. But G*d have I missed the feel of you wrapped

around me.”

His words had my body zapping with fire, tickling through my veins and driving me mad with desire.

I want him to replace those fingers he has curled inside with his c*ck.

I want to feel him, but I suspect he wanted to torture me a little more first.

So I lie down relentlessly to his torture and taking everything he gives me.

“I can’t wait to sink inside you baby,” Aiden moans and I opened my eyes to peer at him.

Our eyes clash, blue and brown. Fired passion zap between us, fogging the air around us with desire.

I can’t wait until he does exactly what he say he would do too.

But when I’m about to say those words, Aiden pulls his fingers out and then the words buried on my

tongue when he adds another finger, pushing now three into me.

My eyes flickered just before seeing his eyes tearing from mine to look at his fingers pushing into my

p*ssy. I had not miss the pure look of awe on his face nor did I miss the swirls of desire in his eyes.

I was so wet I could hear it, especially when he started to pump his fingers into me relentlessly until my

walls around him burned.

And when he grunted and his fingers curled, tips brushing my sweet spot, I moaned, back arching of

the tiles as my stomach tightened.

My eyes snapped open, fire from his fingers burning inside my p*ssy, making the poor thing weep as I

came undone.

I called out his name many times until I wasn’t even sure I was saying his name right.

The hands of pleasure gripped me as my walls suckled his fingers in, the same way it planned to

suckle his length inside me.

My lips were parted, gasps of moans leaving them, my eyes were dotted with tiny white stars smearing

in my vision.

I was c*mming.

Aiden was groaning.

My fingers grip around his wrist, my body trembling. I gripped harder, lifting up my upper body as I

looked at his fingers sheathed inside my walls.

The sight of it had me shuddering even more. Pure pleasure.

I lift my eyes and they clash with his.

He is staring at me in awe, watching me as I crumble in his hands.

“You’re so f*cking beautiful Soph,” He murmurs and leans forward. I lean up too, making it easier for

him to kiss me.

My p*ssy still has his fingers in a lock, winding around him and refusing to let him go while he stares

into my eyes deeply.

My body flickered with more heated desire, fire coiling in my belly hotly.

My heart pounds in my chest rapidly, my body yearning for him. His touch, the feel of him.

His fingers were now not enough and I knew exactly what I wanted. A part of him that would make me

be able to feel all of him and connect our souls.

A groan deep within his throat bubbled out of his mouth when my p*ssy gave him one last squeeze

before releasing him.

He pulled his fingers out, his eyes not once leaving my face.

“I’m going to make love to you now Sophie Bell. Something I should’ve done from the start.” He

promised, fingers soaked with my glistening juices lifting to his lips.

His words, that promise, it had me shivering.

His tongue dart out, his eyes peering into mine, and he licks, groaning as his eyes fluttered a bit in pure

pleasure.

I cannot resist another shudder.

“Aiden,” I murmured, staring at him with need as desire washes over me.

His eyes peeled open, those blues like the ocean falling into the trap of my chocolate eyes.

“I think from now on I’ll make sure to have a taste of your juices every day. You taste like a drug. And

that’s an addiction I’ll keep.” He murmurs, pushing the rest of his fingers inside his mouth and sucks

them dry.

I’m trembling by the sight of it and trembling more with anticipation for what was about to come.

Aiden keeps his heated leer on me as he rips his shirt open, revealing his wet toned upper half.

He disposes the wet torn shirt on the tiles beside my hips and then he jumped out of the water and

stopped beside me, his body wetting the tiles even more.

His hands go to his pants.

A smirk crawled on the side of his face, making my heart leap by how boyish he looked.

“Want me to make love to you here or do you want to take it inside?” His brow c*cked up as if he was

actually letting me choose.

I knew he’d have his way with me anywhere he wanted, surely he wouldn’t care for my answer.

Besides….

I wanted him now and care little of where he would take me.

So I voiced it out.

“I want you now. I crave for you now.””

That tiny smirk smeared into a dazzling grin that set fire in my body that curled in my stomach.

“Then I will appease your craving mama bear. ” Aiden bit his bottom lip and tugged it a bit as he rid

himself of his pants

It feels like a wild fire soaring through my body by just this action he had just done.

And something told me Aiden knew exactly what he had caused, because that look in his eyes

promises me that he will help with that fire.

I just didn’t know if he’ll help quench it or set it more ablaze.

But when he freed his c*ck and the beautiful o*gan bounced heavy and pulsing, I knew he was only

going to set me on fire.