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 as his tongue

He’s moaning on my p*ssy, his eyes closing

skin and

whimper so loud tumble out of my mouth, his eyes open and he

longing, the pure hunger in his eyes were unbearable, my thighs tighten and my

gasping as he swirled his tongue over me

I’m under his spell, weak- ened by

I want more, G*d I

I moaned, fingers locking in

So soft.

his lips on my

groans, the vibration trembling on my throbbing nub. The poor thing was weak from Aiden’s

tongue.

a silent prayer, feeling the way it

me closer as he lashed his tongue over my nub

so furiously now. My mind muddled

he’s inside me, moving and loving me slowly or roughly, I completely lost any

someone. Make

swimming in it, unable to latch on to the

moans, brushing a feathering

that he

I shudder.

Soph. My favorite aroma,

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shook, unable to withstand this

working magic

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

of passing out from the amount of pleasure, but then a sharp clench in my lower stomach, a

my fingers latching in those soft strands for an

stars dot my vision making me gasp as

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