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.”

answer is no.” I confessed after a

of a fire within me instead of letting it out. Somehow I loved his possessive tone

has been inside my mouth. Now can you fuck me?” I let out

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

hand, he draws

somehow lovely to stare into his eyes this closely. It feels

love to you, I possess you my little Soph.” He whispered and tilted his head, molding our

into his

bottom, squeezing it.

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

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

bare.

shirt open, pulling away from his lips to look down

pack abs were

bit my lower

His

my

a brow. “Have a

fucking hot. You should do it more often.” He

going behind his neck and fingers. tangling in his

against his harden member through his pants. He sucks in a very sharp breath,

it hard and pulled it. His head tilt

forward, my hot

him

out and licked his neck. He practically

“Fuck.” He whispered.

do this more often too?” I bite his neck, sucking on

grip my

should.” He groaned, thrusting

can’t wait any longer.” He hissed when I grind harder