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.

then he dipped

low in his throat,

of it traveled on my tongue, down my

warm with heat then flickered with fire when his

and he

strands roughly. I’m clutching his soaked shirt

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

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

on my waist, up his huge shirt so his fingertips

could do was take in a loud

gasp.

in my lungs would be able to stop me from enjoying this kind

teeth capturing my bottom lip and pulling it

I moaned.

and attack the corner of my mouth, allowing me

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

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

him more room to

moaned, shuddering as he sucked the

my waist crawl

can feel the heat under his fingertips, burning me from out and

I’m on fire.

the cold water of the pool cannot

all the way up until he cupped my breast over

were already beaded against the material because of the chilly water, so when his palms pressed against the lace, I was sure he could feel my hard

and palmed me, the heat of his palm burning through

now needing something

behind his neck where my fingers crawled up onto

his

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

nibbled on 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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