The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 133

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Sophie’s pov

His kiss is tender and soft, pulling me into a blissful state.

I sighed, opening my mouth slightly to slide against his.

He still taste like the peppermint candy he sucked on this morning before leaving to go to Harrington.co.

He still taste addictive.

His tongue teasingly slicked up my lower lip to dip and brush the inside of my upper lip.

I moan, my heart pounding in my chest.

“Silly, silly girl,” Aiden murmurs, dipping his tongue in my mouth while one of his hand tangle in the roots of my hair.

He pulled his tongue out. “How can I risk losing this for a mere nobody?”

I moan, arching into him as he presses me more into the marble edge of the pool.

Aiden press his lips to mine again, kissing me a bit harder now until I had no choice but to fist his wet shirt in my hands.

I can feel his heart beat on my knuckles. The organ beat furiously and rapidly.

It matched the same beat as mine. Or perhaps his heartbeat was a bit faster than mine.

No….

They beat in sync.

His skin is warm despite the cold water of the pool and as he presses to me, something hard and equally warm presses on my stomach.

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I clench between my thighs. That little tingling throbbing nub soon become a nuisance and I had to clench my thighs together to help relieve it.

to slither over my teeth, then he

in his throat,

of it traveled on my tongue, down my throat until bursting inside my

then flickered with fire when

he grunted, pressing his tongue against my

gripping the strands roughly. I’m clutching his soaked shirt trying to anchor myself so I’d not melt

going in deeper inside my mouth, tickling the roof of my mouth

draw out a loud

huge shirt so his

I could do was take

gasp.

for air but not even the lack of air in my

my lower lip, his teeth capturing my bottom

I moaned.

of my

He murmured, laying soft kisses on my cheeks and drawing them over my jawbone

much I’ve needed you for years?” He whispered, groaning

up, giving him

sucked the sensitive skin

my

feel

I’m on fire.

of the

up until he cupped my breast

were already beaded against the material because of the chilly water, so when his palms pressed against the

and palmed me, the heat of his palm burning through my

hands now needing something more

his neck where my fingers crawled up

pushed his tongue out

was not because of the

neck, sucking it hard and I am certain that he had left his

flesh go, only to blow against it and kisses it softly. “You have no idea how much

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