The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 149

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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.

I nod even though I knew that he might have me blushing even in my

me shivering. He looked like

lingerie. Red lingerie,” His lips quirk, his eyes flashed and then they dip to my chest where

calling to me like a vixen.”

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

he had just said

I tremble.

dip to my

that had me so hard the next morning for you?” He

“What?” I moaned, getting turned on

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

breathing is so furious right now, my

that my heart trying to get out of my

hear it beat

is it my ears alone that can pick up on

I gasp as he gave me

look was

“But I think I rather the real thing. Right now.” His tongue pushed out of his

drenched panties are ripped away from me.

staring at my torn panties

brow, as if silently telling me that he did

C*cky impatient

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.”

want to glare and moan.

So I

how pleased

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

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