The Girl He Craves

Aiden’s pov

My cock throbs even more inside her sweet tight snatch.

“Daddy huh,” I smirked removing my fingers off her slim neck and to bury them in her hair.

I gripped those soft strands tightly and tugged until her neck tilted back and a shuddering gasp slip out of her mouth when I start to pull my cock out of her weeping pussy.

“I like it,” I ground out and slammed into her, hard and fast. I could see her mouth part as I tilt my head in a way to get a view of her. But nothing comes out of her mouth.

I smirk in satisfaction. Good. I stole her breath.

“Say it again.” I demanded gruffly as I gripped her hair as I pound into her addicting snatch. So wet.

The sound of her juices as my cock push into her over and over was one of the best sounds I’ve ever heard. That and the sound of Ashton’s giggles. Hers too.

“Daddy,” She moaned sweetly while she pushed her ass back swallowing my pulsing cock.

Fuck.

She was taking what she wanted.

My smirk widened. There was nothing hotter than seeing Sophie fuck herself on my cock. I was enjoying this side of

My eyes roll down her back, a bit upset that I had not removed the dress off her body first before taking her.

I’d love to see her bare skin one of these days, her bare skin sliding and touching mine.

Maybe later on. Or maybe another day….

I’d fulfill that desire and make sure I take it slow with her when

I do.

Hell, I was not joking when I told her I was a crazed man for her. Having

get some relief and I was like a mad man. Desperation was

Sophie Bell can rouse that kind

be reckoned with. Only if she knew how much

I’d show her though…

how much

she continues to fuck herself on my cock, taking

on her

my hips and drove back into her her. Her walls clamp around

don’t stop. I keep fucking her like my life depended

just inches away from that sweet spot

thrust, holding myself inside her, the head of my cock brushing the

fueling my desire and craving for her. I pound into her over and over, pushing and brushing against that tender spot that made her pussy weep

what I needed to know. She was

I pant, one of my hands sliding down the length of her

the counter as if this would help the

to lift her knee on the counter. “I want you to feel my cock as deep as I can get inside you.” I grunt, gripping her hair with one hand while the other

my cock, all the way out

get back

grunt trying to catch her

cock inside her. I hope she can

if searching for my eager dick that had

angling my hips in a way that it would be easier for my cock to slip in her weeping pussy without me having to hold and guide

to my words, and

ass closer to

Fuck.

must be as hungry

was deliberately evading her tight little hole, wanting to make her suffer a little bit

ounce of the pain I felt for a couple of days now. Especially when she argued with

worst. Fighting with my mind and dick was