Filed to story: The Girl He Craves Book by Demiah
My veins warm with heat then flickered with fire when his tongue swirled against mine.
I pant into his mouth and he grunted, pressing his tongue against my own.
His fingers in my hair tighten, gripping the strands roughly. I’m clutching his soaked shirt trying to anchor myself so I’d not melt into the water.
Aiden tilted my head up and tilted his mouth, his tongue going in deeper inside my mouth, tickling the roof of my mouth and then swirled around my tongue. I can’t help it, I draw out a loud moan. One that he ate up.
His other hand land on my waist, up his huge shirt so his fingertips can brush against my skin.
When his fingertips did, all I could do was take in a loud sharp gasp.
My lungs burned for air but not even the lack of air in my lungs would be able to stop me from enjoying this kind of bliss.
Aiden nibbled on my lower lip, his teeth capturing my bottom lip and pulling it out a little.
I moaned.
He dropped my lower lip and attack the corner of my mouth, allowing me to draw in air and breathe properly.
“Do you not know how special you are to me Sophie?” He murmured, laying soft kisses on my cheeks and drawing them over my jawbone tenderly.
“Do you know how much I’ve prayed for you? How much I’ve needed you for years?” He whispered, groaning as he traveled his lips down to my neck.
I tilt my head up, giving him more room to do as he pleases.
I moaned, shuddering as he sucked the sensitive skin of my neck.
His hands on my waist crawl higher, higher….
Even with the cold water beating against my flesh, I can feel the heat under his fingertips, burning me from out and within.
I’m on fire.
And the cold water of the pool cannot quench me.
Aiden’s fingers travel all the way up until he cupped my breast over my bra.
My nipples were already beaded against the material because of the chilly water, so when his palms pressed against the lace, I was sure he could feel my hard nipples. Aiden groaned and palmed me, the heat of his palm burning through my skin.
I gasped, my hands now needing something more than his shirt to anchor me.
I let his wet shirt go and then snake my hands up until they got behind his neck where my fingers crawled up onto the nape of his neck and gripped the soft silky strands.
He grunted, kissing my neck softly and pushed his tongue out to lick a trail across my neck.
I shivered and it was not because of the cold pool water we were currently wrapped around in.
He nibbled on my neck, sucking it hard and I am certain that he had left his mark.
“You silly girl…” He murmured when he let my flesh go, only to blow against it and kisses it softly. “You have no idea how much I treasure you, why would I ever want to screw this up?” He groaned and then pushed his lower half on my stomach. When it seems this did not satisfy him, he grunts and both his hand grip under my bottom.
He somehow manages to lift me higher and guides me to wrap my legs around his torso.
He then presses to me until I could feel his hardness between my thighs, causing me sigh.
“Silly silly girl,” He murmured, biting my neck lightly and then pulled away and leveled his head with mine.
Our eyes connected and the blue in his eyes are admittedly lighter. And when he grins at me widely, his eyes twinkled and my heart jumped.
“My jealous girl. How could you not see that I love you? How can you not see that I only love you and only you?” He whispered, his tone filled with love.
I tear my eyes away from him in shame that I fell for the media’s schemes.
“I’m sorry. For jumping to conclusions so quickly.” I whispered with shame.
“I don’t blame you Soph, the media has a way of manipulating things to their benefit. Just next time, at least hear me out first, okay?”
I brought my eyes back to his, and nod.
He smiled in relief.
Aiden had been good to me and I nearly screwed it up this evening.
Next time I’ll be sure to make him explain before jumping to conclusions like I did this evening.
The sun was setting, and the yellow orangish glow shone on my face.
Aiden gasped, his eyes staring at me tenderly. “You’re so beautiful Sophie. Absolutely stunning.” He whispered, his eyes flickering down to my lips. They felt swollen from his kisses. “I can stare into your eyes forever. Drown into them.” He murmured, one of his hands leaving my bottom to cup my jaw.
His fingers brush against my cheeks, wetting them again.
“I love you Sophie.” Aiden whispered.
“And I’m going to show you how much I do right now.” He grunted and with one hand, he surprisingly pushes me up and out of the water until my bottom is on the tiles.
His fingers quickly go to the waistband of my shorts, clutch it and tug them down along with my soaked panties that was both wet from the water and my juices.
Aiden’s pov
With the way the setting sunlight gleamed over her face and brought out those golden flecks in her eyes, all I could have done was gasp and stare at her in awe.
But then those pretty eyes tugged and pooled me into their golden pools and I drowned. I drowned with heat, my cock jerking at the thought of sinking into her while staring into those eyes. I was a man who had many sexual encounters, many that I’ve lost count of and don’t remember anyway.
But in all those regretted encounters, Sophie was the only one to have my heart pound into the cages of my chest so roughly and fiercely. She was the only one who could make me feel this way.
She felt like home and she was the treasure I should’ve dug up a long time ago.
No matter, she was here now and I’ll treasure her for eternity.
When I placed her on the tiles and pulled the shorts and panties off her, all I could do was stare down at the flesh that was addictive.
“Open wide for me baby,” I breathed out, staring at her pretty pussy in awe.
And when those legs part, thighs gave way to the pretty pink pussy I love diving into, my cock jerked, my heart slammed and my mouth watered.
Jesus.
She’ll be the death of me.
I gawked at the wet flesh between her thighs, watching the glistening of the pearly whites of her juices sipping out of her pussy lips.
With the yellow gleam of the sunset on her, her pussy looked like a painting.
I licked my bottom lip, feeling starved.
I’m hungry.
I’m fucking hungry for her.