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.

that he might have

He looked like a Cheshire

eyes flashed and then

a vixen.” His eyes snap back to mine and they swirled

“Now that was a s*xy dream. Especially with the way you stared

into him as if he was doing the exact same thing he had

I tremble.

to my lips that

for you?” He whispered, head dipping again, harsh breath beating against my mouth and tangled with my

I moaned, getting turned on more by his recalling

“When you had nothing on. 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 can see

my fingertips tingling, my p*ssy tingling.

heart trying to get out

he hear it

alone that can pick up on the

Aiden’s fingers now crawl to the waistline of my panties and I gasp as he

look

thing. Right now.” His tongue pushed

a second my drenched panties are

“Aiden!” I gasped, staring at my

brow, as if silently telling me that he

C*cky impatient

should’ve been a good girl and moved out of them the moment I said so. Or this,” He span the

“Wouldn’t have happened.”

moan.

So I

widened, showcasing how pleased he was

suffer the same fate baby, I do suggest that you either go bare,” He flings the torn material