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

eyes closing as if he was savoring the taste of

skin and my skin

my mouth, his eyes open and

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

“Aiden,” I panted, gasping as he swirled his tongue over me slowly, savoring my

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

I want more, G*d I want

fingers locking

So soft.

like his

throbbing nub. The poor thing was weak from Aiden’s

tongue.

like a silent prayer, feeling

drawing me closer as he lashed his tongue over

so furiously now. My mind muddled with

he’s inside me, moving and

Aiden could do that to someone. Make them go mad

unable to latch on

“Sophie,” Aiden moans, brushing a

My walls clench, silently telling him that he was missing inside

I shudder.

my little Soph. My favorite aroma, my fa- vorite taste.” He groaned and

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My thighs shook, unable to

working magic on me like never

blurring with white tiny specs of what

pleasure, but then a sharp clench in

fingers latching in those soft strands for an

my vision making me gasp as I felt like I

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