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.

tip of his tongue dart to slither over my teeth, then

groaned, low in his

tongue, down my

warm with heat then flickered with fire when his

and he grunted, pressing his tongue against my

clutching his soaked shirt trying to anchor

his tongue going in deeper inside

a loud moan. One that he ate

huge shirt so

did, all I could do was take in a loud

gasp.

not even the lack of air in my lungs

his teeth capturing my bottom

I moaned.

lower lip and attack the corner of my mouth,

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

prayed for you? How much I’ve needed you for

tilt my head up, giving him more room to do

sucked the sensitive skin of my

hands on my waist crawl higher,

my flesh, I can feel the heat under his fingertips,

I’m on fire.

of the pool cannot quench

fingers travel all the way up until he cupped my

against the material because of the chilly water, so when his palms pressed against the lace, I was

me, the heat of his palm burning through my

now needing something more than his

my hands up until they got behind his neck where my fingers crawled

softly and pushed his tongue out

shivered and it was not because of the cold pool water we

sucking it hard and I am certain that he

when he let my flesh go, only to blow against it and kisses it softly. “You

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