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 me blushing even in my

like a Cheshire cat. One that got the

“There was one with you in nothing but lingerie. Red lingerie,” His lips quirk, his eyes flashed and then they dip to my chest where he could see the rise

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

was a s*xy dream. Especially with the way you stared at me while I dove into you over and over.” He said

he was doing the exact same thing he

I tremble.

His eyes dip to my lips that parted on the

that had me so hard the next morning for you?” He whispered, head dipping

moaned, getting turned on more

on you before I f*ck you. I

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

heart trying to get out of

he hear it

is it my ears alone that can pick up

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

look was

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

my drenched panties are ripped away from me.

I gasped, staring at my torn panties

if silently telling me that

impatient

you I wanted to eat you. You should’ve been a good girl and moved out of them the moment I said so. Or this,” He span the torn material

“Wouldn’t have happened.”

and moan. I

So I do

His grin widened, showcasing how pleased

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