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.

his tongue dart to slither over my teeth, then

groaned, low in his throat,

sound of it traveled on my tongue, down my throat until

heat then flickered with fire when his tongue swirled

pant into his mouth and he

tighten, gripping the strands roughly. I’m clutching his soaked shirt trying to anchor

going in deeper inside my mouth, tickling the

a loud moan. One that he ate

other hand land on my waist, up his huge shirt so his fingertips can brush against my

did, all I could

gasp.

lungs burned for air but not even the lack of air in my lungs would be able

his teeth capturing my bottom lip and pulling it out a

I moaned.

corner of my mouth, allowing me to draw in

to me Sophie?” He murmured, laying soft

much I’ve needed you for years?” He whispered, groaning as he traveled his lips down

giving him more room to

shuddering as he sucked

my waist crawl

water beating against my flesh, I can feel the heat under his fingertips, burning

I’m on fire.

cold water of the pool cannot quench

fingers travel all the way up until he

of the chilly water, so when his palms pressed against the lace,

heat of

hands now needing something more than his shirt

hands up until they got behind his neck where my fingers crawled up onto the nape of his neck and

grunted, kissing my neck softly and pushed his tongue out

was not because of the cold pool water we were

and I am

murmured when he let my flesh go, only to blow against it and kisses it

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