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.

thigh gripping me tightly as his tongue beat

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

skin and

my mouth, his eyes open and he stares at me with

were unbearable, my thighs

“Aiden,” I panted, gasping as he swirled his tongue over

I’m under

more, G*d I

I moaned, fingers locking in

So soft.

Just like his lips

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

tongue.

a silent prayer, feeling the way

thighs, drawing me closer as he lashed his tongue over

I’m trembling so furiously now.

can’t seem to think properly when he’s going down on me, and when he’s inside me, moving and loving

someone. Make them

I’m practically swimming in it, unable to latch

moans, brushing a feathering breath

he was missing inside

I shudder.

“You’re so sweet my little Soph. My favorite aroma, my fa-

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to withstand this kind

working magic on

vision blurring with white

amount of pleasure, but then a sharp clench in my lower stomach, a raging grip on my thighs and

my fingers latching in

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

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