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.

nod even though I knew that he might have

shivering. He looked like a Cheshire cat.

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

were on my bed, calling to me like a vixen.” His eyes snap back to mine and they swirled with

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

as if he was doing the exact same thing he

I tremble.

dip to my lips that parted

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

getting turned on more by

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

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

Is that my heart trying to

Can he hear it beat

that can

waistline of my panties and I

look was

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

my drenched panties are

staring at my

He raised a brow, as if silently telling me that

C*cky impatient blue

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

“Wouldn’t have happened.”

moan. I can’t f*cking choose

I

widened, showcasing how pleased he was

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