The Girl He Craves

Chapter 135

Aiden’s pov

Her taste was like sweet wine, sweet yet had me addicted so much so that I feel drugged.

I groaned, my tongue lapping at her overflowing juices.

She was wet.

Really fucking wet.

Which was a good thing.

A very very good thing.

I gripped her harder and pulled her closer to the edge until her bum was nearly hovering over the pool.

She jerked, a silent scream leaving her mouth. She sounds so good and even tastes better.

I moved my tongue out of her hole, but lick and suck her lips softly. I’m humming in pleasure, my body buzzing with euphoria.

This feels like one of those dreams I had of her when I was a teenage boy and living it felt even better. Tasted better too.

My tongue glides over to the side of her pussy, licking up the droplets of water from the pool. I’m famished, and I’m taking everything I get from her.

Hell I’d take a straw and push it in her pussy just to sip on her juices. That’s how insane I was when it came to her.

She mewled out my name like a silent plea and I go back to her pussy, my lips on her wetness sucking her sweetness.

Cream baby cream.

I groan, digging the tip of my tongue in her tight little hole and rolled it around, searching for a spot that will make her go even crazier than she was right now.

When I dipped in deeper and curled the tip of my tongue upwards, Sophie screamed into the evening.

I smirked.

Found the little sweet spot.

on that spot, holding it there while I held

Well try to.

bear was thrashing about and wiggling her cute ass, trying

going to stay there until she

And then…

even more, only this time I’ll be deep

pressed back on that spot that had her

tongue go

of sweetness

feel her fingers claw at the strands of my

She must want more.

tongue back, suckling her lips, tugging them while humming at the sweet tang, then dipped my tongue back

squeals, her nails digging into my

I am hmmmm,” She moaned, griping my hair so tightly I

she please, snatch me bald as she please. As

of her, testing the waters to see if

choice, it would have already been deep inside her, sheathed by her

around me as I sink into her over

had I been able to live without her for

I realized,

hard to replace her by sleeping with

a fool thinking

can replace a

No one.

fucking one can

No one ever could.

wished things had turned out

courage to tell her how I

then tragedy would not have knocked on

crazy as it sounds….I

moaned, scrapping at my

hiss, and curled my tongue inside her. The tip rubbed off

over her skin, fingers brushing along the soft creaminess and gripped under

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