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.

gripping me tightly as his tongue beat against my sensitive wet

on my p*ssy, his eyes closing

fingers bit into my skin

so loud tumble out of my mouth, his

longing, the pure hunger in his eyes were unbearable, my thighs tighten and my p*ssy cried for

as he swirled his tongue over me

to his torture and I’m under his spell, weak- ened by his delicious

I want more,

I moaned, fingers locking in

So soft.

Just like his

He groans, the vibration trembling on my throbbing nub. The poor thing was

tongue.

whispered his name like a silent prayer, feeling the way it rolled off

thighs, drawing me closer as he lashed his tongue

furiously now. My

me, and when he’s inside me,

to someone. Make them go

I’m practically swimming in it, unable to latch on to the

moans, brushing a

him that he was missing inside

I shudder.

little Soph. My favorite aroma, my fa-

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thighs shook, unable to withstand this kind

was working magic on me

on the counter, my vision blurring with white

the verge of passing out from the amount of pleasure, but then a sharp clench in

name, my fingers latching in

dot my vision making me gasp as I felt like I was falling off a

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