The Girl He Craves novel (Sophie and Aiden)

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

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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.

I rubbed the tip of my tongue on that spot, holding it there while I held Sophie still.

Well try to.

My little mama bear was thrashing about and wiggling her cute ass, trying to get away from my tongue.

I wouldn’t let her though. She’s going to stay there until she creams on my tongue.

And then…

Well, she’s going to cream even more, only this time I’ll be deep inside her, joining our body’s, our

souls.

I grunt, flickering my tongue inside her and pressed back on that spot that had her jerking closer to me.

The action only made my tongue go in deeper and I moaned

by the burst of sweetness on my taste buds.

“Aiden,” Sophie groans, and suddenly I feel her fingers claw at the strands of my hair like a kitten

wanting attention.

She must want more.

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

my tongue back into her hole.

She squeals, her nails digging into my scalp.

“Oh I am hmmmm,” She moaned, griping my hair so tightly I thought she’d snatch me bald.

I don’t care anyway, she can do as she please, snatch me bald as she please. As long as I am eating

her out and giving her pleasure then nothing else mattered.

I pushed my tongue in and out of her, testing the waters to see if I can get another sweet spot.

My cock at this point was furious with me and if it had the choice, it would have already been deep

inside her, sheathed by her tight warm walls.

I can already imagine it. Her wrapped around me as I sink into her over and over….

Sometimes I wonder how on earth had I been able to live without her for those years….

But then I realized, I couldn’t.

Perhaps that’s why I tried so hard to replace her by sleeping with so many women.

Only to end up being a fool thinking I really could.

Who can replace a woman like Sophie Bell?

No one.

No fucking one can come close.

No one ever could.

I really wished things had turned out differently from the start.

I wished I had summoned enough courage to tell her how I felt in high school.

Perhaps then tragedy would not have knocked on our door.

But things happen for a reason and as crazy as it sounds….I wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Oh Aiden, Oh!” Sophie moaned, scrapping at my scalp.

I hiss, and curled my tongue inside her. The tip rubbed off on the same sweet spot that had her purring

like a kitten.

When I couldn’t seem to get enough, my hands scrap over her skin, fingers brushing along the soft

creaminess and gripped under her bottom.

I lifted her to my mouth, and sighed inwardly in pleasure when she cried lovely.

Her taste exploded on my tongue as I dipped it in and out of her, collecting the sweetness that tasted

like pure honey.

My tongue curled into her pink hole, burying as deep as it could go. I’m trying to push my front on the

wall of the pool, trying to ease the throbbing of my cock.

It won’t let up, only the rubbing and squeezing of her pussy walls could ease that kind of torture.

But I’ll wait.

I can wait right?

Surely I can wait?

My tongue continued to spear into her pussy over and over, pressing and caressing the sweet spot that

had her clawing at my hair and purring.

I pulled my tongue out her hole, lashing it against her lips and dragged it up to her clit.

She screamed into the evening as night crept in.

Her body feels like butter under my hold and as I grip her luscious bottom to pull her up to my mouth,

she melts into my hold, making me mold her how I want to.

I groan, pressing my jerking throbbing cock on the inside of the pool, praying that this would ease the

tension of fired arousal that gripped me in a choke hold.

Fuck.

But I needed to make this good for her. Slow and tender, show her how much I truly appreciate her and

see her as more than just a warm body.

I want to use my body to show her, in the way I fuck her….

In the way I make love to her.

“Oh Aiden,” Sophie sighed as I suckled on her clit and blew against the hard nub.

When I got a bit impatient, I set her bottom back on the tiles and then one of my hands skim up her

thighs, curving up higher to the treasured spot I am about to manipulate with my fingers.

With the tips of my fingers brushing along her smooth soft skin, I suckled her clit and lips until those

fingers touched the soft wet spot of her folds.

And then I dipped.

She gasped, her bottom lifting off the tiles as my digits screw into her tight little hole.