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 dipped it into my mouth,

groaned, low in his throat,

traveled on my tongue, down

flickered with

into his mouth and he grunted,

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

inside my mouth, tickling the

a

land on my waist, up his huge

could do was take in a

gasp.

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

lower lip, his teeth capturing my bottom lip and pulling it out a

I moaned.

my lower lip and attack the corner of my

to me Sophie?” He murmured, laying soft kisses on my

How much I’ve needed you

him more room to

as he sucked the

my waist crawl higher,

against my flesh, I can feel the heat under his fingertips, burning me from out

I’m on fire.

cold water of the pool cannot quench

way up until he cupped my breast over

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

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

my hands now needing something more than his shirt

up until they got behind his neck where my fingers

neck softly and pushed his tongue out to lick a trail

and it was not because of the

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

only to blow against it and kisses it softly.

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