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.

slither over my teeth, then he dipped it into my mouth, where he met

low in his throat,

my tongue,

veins warm with heat then flickered with fire when his

mouth and he grunted, pressing his

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

tilted his mouth, his tongue going in deeper inside my mouth, tickling the

can’t help it, I draw out a loud moan. One that he ate

his huge shirt so his fingertips

fingertips did, all I could do

gasp.

lack of air in my lungs would be able to stop

teeth capturing my bottom lip and pulling it

I moaned.

corner of my mouth, allowing me to draw in air and breathe

you are to me Sophie?” He murmured,

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

tilt my head up, giving him more

sucked the sensitive skin

my waist

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

I’m on fire.

of the pool cannot quench

all the way up until he cupped my breast over

so when his palms pressed against the lace, I was sure he could feel my

the heat of his palm burning through my

now needing something more than his shirt to

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

softly and pushed his tongue out to lick a trail across my

not because of the cold pool

hard and

to blow against it and kisses it softly. “You have no idea how much I treasure you, why would I ever want to screw this

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