The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Sophie’s pov

The possessiveness in his tone had me shuddering with pleasure.

It should have irked me. But it didn’t.

My body knew it belonged to him, even before we agreed to try this out.

And at the back of my mind I knew so too. I knew I be- longed to him but I was stubborn to move on and pretend like he doesn’t exist.

But sometimes life does this funny thing where you think everything is falling apart but it doesn’t.

You see…when Aiden found out about Ashton before I could tell him myself, the first thing that came to my mind. right away was that I would lose my son.

Aiden was powerful, wealthy and had more connections. I had nothing.

And we were not on good terms too. So that also added to my anxiety.

But then things fell in place and surprisingly it didn’t take long to put the pieces together. Aiden and I eventually got along to the point that he confessed everything.

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Maybe this was how things were supposed to happen.

This was how we were meant to find each other again and

stop going around each other in circles.

We both were not bold enough to confess our feelings before, but now…..

“Oh Aiden,” I moaned when his tongue flickered against my nub. The sensation traveled to my stomach, a sharp sen- sation that had my juices overflowing.

He groaned in satisfaction, praising me silently to keep feeding him what he wanted.

me tightly

my p*ssy, his eyes closing as if he was

His fingers bit into my skin

his eyes open

the pure hunger in his eyes were unbearable, my thighs

I panted, gasping as he swirled his tongue over me slowly,

helpless to his torture and I’m under

I want more, G*d

fingers

So soft.

like his lips

nub. The poor thing was weak from

tongue.

“Aiden, Aiden,” I whispered his name like a silent prayer, feeling the

He gripped my thighs, drawing me closer as he lashed his tongue over

trembling so furiously now. My mind

on me, and when he’s inside

that to someone. Make them go mad with

swimming in it, unable to latch on to the strays

moans, brushing a feathering breath against my

walls clench, silently telling him that he was missing inside me, begging

I shudder.

my little Soph. My favorite aroma, my

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unable to

mouth was working magic on me like

I’m panting on the counter, my vision blurring with white tiny specs of what

out from the amount of pleasure, but then a sharp clench in my lower stomach, a raging grip on my thighs and I was c*m-

name, my fingers latching

making me gasp as I felt like I was

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