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.

even though I knew that he might have me

smirk had me shivering. He looked like a Cheshire

eyes flashed and then they dip to my

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

dream. Especially with the way you stared at me while I dove into you

if he was doing the exact same thing he had just said to

I tremble.

eyes dip to my

for you?” He whispered, head

getting turned on more by

completely bare to my gaze. You were f*cking exposed on my bed. Legs open and waiting for me to feast on you

My breathing is so furious right now, my

heart trying to get

hear it beat for

alone that can pick up on the furiously

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

This look

real thing. Right now.” His tongue pushed out of

a second my drenched panties are ripped away from me. Torn

at my

brow, as if silently telling me that he did nothing

C*cky impatient blue

girl and moved out of them

“Wouldn’t have happened.”

want to glare and moan. I can’t f*cking choose which

I

His grin widened, showcasing how pleased he was by my

you don’t want the others to suffer the same fate baby, I do suggest that you either go bare,” He flings the torn material on the floor and I watch helplessly at my once