The Girl He Craves

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Sophie’s pov

“You’ve dreamt of me?” Was all I can murmur out.

You can’t blame me, I was still so heavily under his spell of desire that my brain couldn’t think of any good responses.

Aiden could do that to people. But for me it’s somehow worst. He can literally have me fumbling over my words and sometimes I admit, I have no clue as to what I was saying.

I call it the Aiden effect.

But he’ll be c*cky about it if he knew how much he affected

me.

Aiden kissed me softly for a few and then pull away. He smirked, eyes dancing.

“Yes you silly girl. I dreamt of you thousands of times. And to feed your little curious mind, they were not innocent dreams.” His smirk widened when he noticed that his words had me

flushed.

I almost tore my eyes away from his but with his finger now under my chin, tilting my head up, he forces me to keep my gaze directly on his face.

I had a feeling one flicker of mine and he’d do something that would turn me even redder than I am now.

So I kept my gaze on his and draw my lower lip between my

teeth.

“Want to know some of the dreams I had of you?” He questioned with a tilt of his head and a sly tilt of his lips.

he might have

smirk had me shivering. He looked like a Cheshire cat.

quirk, his eyes flashed and then

on my bed, calling to me like a vixen.” His

stared at me while I dove into you over and

doing the exact same thing he had just said to me.

I tremble.

dip to my lips

you know what dream that had me so hard the next morning for you?” He whispered,

“What?” I moaned, getting turned on more by his

You were completely bare to my gaze. You were f*cking exposed on my bed. Legs open and waiting for me to feast on you before I f*ck you. I remember how glistening your little p*ssy was. Clenching as it noticed my stare. F*ck I

breathing is so furious right now, my fingertips tingling, my p*ssy tingling.

Is that my heart trying to get out

hear it beat for

is it my ears alone that can pick up on

crawl to the waistline of my panties and I gasp as he

This look was

now.” His tongue pushed out of his lips and it swept over the plump

my drenched panties are ripped away

gasped, staring at my torn

raised a brow, as if silently

C*cky impatient blue eyed

you I wanted to eat you. You should’ve been a good girl and moved out of them the

“Wouldn’t have happened.”

moan. I can’t f*cking choose

I

showcasing how pleased he

go bare,” He flings the torn material on the floor