Filed to story: The Girl He Craves Book by Demiah
She hums, clawing at the counter as if this would help the torture of my fucking.
I smirked and then guided her 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 move off her leg to grip her slim waist.
I withdraw my cock, all the way out and the little fucker jerked as if protesting.
Easy fucker, you’ll get back inside soon.
“Soph,” I grunt trying to catch her attention.
She was still purring as if she still had my cock inside her. I hope she can still feel me inside her even though I’m not.
“Aiden,” She mewled, throwing her ass back as if searching for my eager dick that had not stopped jerking in search of her tight little hole.
“I’m going to fuck you harder and deeper now….” I warned, 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 it.
Sophie moan in response to my words, and eagerly pushed her ass closer to me.
Fuck.
That little pussy must be as hungry as my cock.
“Yes please,” She mewled, searching for my cock. I was deliberately evading her tight little hole, wanting to make her suffer a little bit for those days of arguments and toture.
I thought it was only fair for her to feel a little ounce of the pain I felt for a couple of days now. Especially when she argued with me.
Now those times were the worst. Fighting with my mind and dick was a difficult task and I barely made it out alive…..literally.
I would spot blue balls once I got to the penthouse, and jacking off wasn’t really much of a relief then…
Going slow to make her fall for me clearly wasn’t working, especially if my dick would fall off by the time I actually had gotten her to realize I loved her then and love her now.
So thank fuck my mouth decided to spill and confess to her about everything.
Slow was never my role, and I suppose it was worth not being slow this time around.
Because.now Sophie was my woman for real. Something I dreamt about for years.
She was mine.
“Yes please who?” I whispered leaning forward to whisper behind her neck.
I heard her sharp intake of breath and felt her shudder.
“Yes daddy,” She purred, sticking her ass out and basically begging me to slip back inside her and finish the job.
A smirk crawled on my face and I made a promise there and then to always show Sophie how much she meant to me.
I will promise to worship that body that brought my son into this world. That body that brought me pleasure. I’ll worship her every day if I have to. And I’ll love her every day too.
I’ll get on my knees, kiss her feet, pamper her, show her how much the love I have for her was real from the start.
I’ll make her see me in a better light. And not the Aiden I was a few years ago in high school. But the Aiden I want to be for her and our son.
“That’s right baby, I’m your daddy,” I purred, kissing the back of her neck as my cock like a magnet, slipped into her hole with one try as I draw my hips forward.
Aiden’s pov
I gripped her strands, pushing into her to the hilt and aiming for her tender spot.
She shook, clawing at the counter but when she finds that it is not enough, she reaches for my hand on her waist.
“I’m your tover,” I grunt, withdrawing my cock until the tip was brushing the entrance of her pussy and then thrust back in, drawing out a long moan from her lips and a powerful grunt from mine.
“I’m the man who’s heart is in your hands.” I draw out of her soaked pussy, reveling in the feel of her walls tugging me back in.
She felt so damn good. Addictive. How will I be able to stop?
I thrust back in, letting her scream a little.
“I’m yours. All of me.” I breathed, pulling out only to thrust back in, hard.
I robbed her of her breath. I can very well hear the sharp intake she took. But she hadn’t breathed out yet.
Until, I picked up my pace and relentlessly pounded into her tight little snatch that gripped me like a band of steel.
“Oh God baby, you’re taking me so good.” I said in awe as I work myself inside her tight walls that suckled me in.
Warm. So warm.
Tight. So tight.
Addictive. So fucking addictive.
I withdraw until the tip only tickled the entrance and gave her no time to breathe before ramming into her harder.
“Aiden” She moaned. “Oh please keep fucking me.”
I gripped her hair, making her snap her head back and she groaned. Perhaps in pain but she didn’t protest so I didn’t stop.
“What did I tell you to call me?” I growled, ramming into her and thrusting on her sweet spot until her pussy was quivering in defeat.
“Eeee!” Sophie squealed, reaching behind her for my ass.
I moved my hand on her waist and smacked the juicy flesh of her ass. “What did I tell you to call me Sophie!?” I growled, angling my hips, brought my hand back to her waist and slam into her like a real crazed man.
“Daddy!” She yelped, her other hand clawing at the counter helplessly as if this would save her from my accelerating movements.
“Daddy!” She moaned again, her body shuddering.
“That’s right baby, take my cock!” I growled.
With the tip of my cock purposely brushing her g spot, Sophie’s moans were growing loudly. So loud that it was a bit concerning. I didn’t want us to wake up Ashton.
Especially if I wasn’t so sure I would be able to stop pounding his mother to allow her to check up on him.
Our little bug will have to sleep through our noise.
My hand on her waist move and I reach around her to cup her mouth.
Her moans are muffled but they’re uneven now as I ram my cock into her harder.
We’re both trembling.
Sweating.
Shuddering with pleasure. But I can’t stop taking her. And I’m actually shocked that my cock has held up for this long. Because the first feel of Sophie’s pussy had my balls tugging already. I’m just surprised I had not cum inside her as yet.
My dick knew how to act tonight. The fucker wanted to stay inside her as long as we can.