Filed to story: The Girl He Craves Book by Demiah
“Aiden!” I gasped, staring at my torn panties around Aiden’s fingers.
He raised a brow, as if silently telling me that he did nothing wrong.
C*cky impatient blue eyed devil.
“I told you I wanted to eat you. You should’ve been a good girl and moved out of them the moment I said so. Or this,” He span the torn material around his finger, his grin broadening. “Wouldn’t have happened.”
I want to glare and moan. I can’t f*cking choose which one.
So I do both.
His grin widened, showcasing how pleased he was by my reaction.
“If you don’t want the others to suffer the same fate baby, I do suggest that you either go bare,” He flings the torn material on the floor and I watch helplessly at my once un- torn panty. What a devil. I should’ve known he was up to no good with that look in his eyes and that grin he sported around.
“Or, take it off when I tell you you’re going to be my next meal.” He grunted, his big hands now clamping my waist and tugging me to the edge of the counter until half my a’s cheeks were hovering.
I gasped, my earlier irritation for what he had done to my panties long forgotten when Aiden’s eyes bore into mine as he slowly started to dip.
My breath gets stuck in my throat, my insides feeling like they were lit on fire. I’m f*cking burning. And Aiden is the only one who can help me quench this fire.
He knows this. That grin that is plastered on his face showed me so.
His eyes leave mine, they drop to that tingling flesh that begged for him. His eyes get darker, smoldering my p*ssy with the look of hunger.
He looked like he was excited to feast on me.
“I’m starving.” He muttered, his eyes drowning on my p*ssy.
In response, my p*ssy clenched making him grin wider.
“Looks like my meal is ready to get devoured.” His Cheshire cat grin slowly disappear into a serious look of hunger as he gave me no heads up and dipped his mouth to my dripping p*ssy.
I gasped, my hands quickly latching on his hair when his tongue dart out to lick from my slit to my throbbing nub.
“Uh hum,” Aiden made a pleasing sound at the back of his throat and the vibration went straight to my p*ssy and all the way to my toes.
I shudder, gripping him tighter.
I think I saw heaven.
“Sweet. So deliciously sweet.” He groaned and dipped his tongue into my hole, swirling and then pushed out to tease my lips.
“And all mine!” He growled.
Sophie’s pov
The possessiveness in his tone had me shuddering with pleasure.
It should have irked me. But it didn’t.
My body knew it belonged to him, even before we agreed to try this out.
And at the back of my mind I knew so too. I knew I be- longed to him but I was stubborn to move on and pretend like he doesn’t exist.
But sometimes life does this funny thing where you think everything is falling apart but it doesn’t.
You see…when Aiden found out about Ashton before I could tell him myself, the first thing that came to my mind. right away was that I would lose my son.
Aiden was powerful, wealthy and had more connections. I had nothing.
And we were not on good terms too. So that also added to my anxiety.
But then things fell in place and surprisingly it didn’t take long to put the pieces together. Aiden and I eventually got along to the point that he confessed everything. 0.00%
Maybe this was how things were supposed to happen.
This was how we were meant to find each other again and stop going around each other in circles.
We both were not bold enough to confess our feelings before, but now…..
“Oh Aiden,” I moaned when his tongue flickered against my nub. The sensation traveled to my stomach, a sharp sen- sation that had my juices overflowing. He groaned in satisfaction, praising me silently to keep feeding him what he wanted.
His hand curled around my thigh gripping me tightly as his tongue beat against my sensitive wet flesh.
He’s moaning on my p*ssy, his eyes closing as if he was savoring the taste of me.
His fingers bit into my skin and my skin flushed with heat.
A whimper so loud tumble out of my mouth, his eyes open and he stares at me with heated yearning.
The longing, the pure hunger in his eyes were unbearable, my thighs tighten and my p*ssy cried for mercy.
“Aiden,” I panted, gasping as he swirled his tongue over me slowly, savoring my taste.
I’m helpless to his torture and I’m under his spell, weak- ened by his delicious touches.
I want more, G*d I want more.
“Aiden,” I moaned, fingers locking in his hair.
So soft.
Just like his lips on my p*ssy.
He groans, the vibration trembling on my throbbing nub. The poor thing was weak from Aiden’s continuous flicks of his tongue.
“Aiden, Aiden,” I whispered his name like a silent prayer, feeling the way it rolled off my tongue nicely.
He gripped my thighs, drawing me closer as he lashed his tongue over my nub and lips.
I’m trembling so furiously now. My mind muddled with pleasure.
I can’t seem to think properly when he’s going down on me, and when he’s inside me, moving and loving me slowly or roughly, I completely lost any sanity I had left. Aiden could do that to someone. Make them go mad with lust and love.
I’m practically swimming in it, unable to latch on to the strays of sanity.
“Sophie,” Aiden moans, brushing a feathering breath against my hot center.
My walls clench, silently telling him that he was missing inside me, begging him to slip in.
I shudder.
“You’re so sweet my little Soph. My favorite aroma, my fa- vorite taste.” He groaned and suckled my lips.
My thighs shook, unable to withstand this kind of bliss.
His mouth was working magic on me like never before.