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.

tongue dart to slither over my teeth, then he dipped it

in his

on my tongue, down my throat until bursting inside my

warm with heat then flickered with fire when his tongue swirled against

into his mouth and he grunted, pressing his tongue

my hair tighten, gripping the strands roughly. I’m clutching his soaked shirt trying to anchor myself so I’d not melt into

in deeper inside my

I draw out a loud

his huge shirt so his

his fingertips did, all I could do was

gasp.

in my lungs would be able

capturing my

I moaned.

the corner of my mouth, allowing me to draw in

how special you are to me Sophie?” He murmured, laying

How much I’ve needed you for years?” He

tilt my head up, giving him more room to do as

moaned, shuddering as he sucked the sensitive skin of

hands on my waist

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

I’m on fire.

of

travel all the way up until

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

the heat of his palm burning

something more than his shirt

wet shirt go and then snake my hands up until they got behind his neck where

softly and pushed his tongue out to

and it was not because of the cold pool

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

kisses it softly. “You

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