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.

knew that he might have me blushing even in my

shivering. He looked like

flashed and then they dip to my chest where he could see the rise and fall of

“You were on my bed, calling to me like a vixen.” His eyes snap back to mine

stared at me while I dove into you over and over.”

exact same thing he had just said to me. I swore I could feel him

I tremble.

His eyes dip to my lips

me so hard the next morning for you?” He whispered, head dipping again, harsh breath beating against my mouth and tangled with

I moaned, getting turned on more by his

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 it playing right in

furious right now, my fingertips tingling, my p*ssy tingling. G*d, I’m losing

my heart trying to get out

hear it

it my ears alone that can pick up on the furiously beating

now crawl to the waistline of my panties and I gasp as he gave me that heated look that

look was

Right now.” His tongue pushed out of his lips and it swept

a second my drenched panties are ripped away from

gasped, staring at my torn panties around Aiden’s

silently telling

impatient blue

of them the moment I said so. Or this,” He span the torn material around his finger, his grin

“Wouldn’t have happened.”

moan. I

So I

widened, showcasing how pleased he was by my

suggest that you either go bare,” He flings the torn material on the floor and I watch helplessly at