Sophie’s pov

He groans in the kiss as if hearing my thoughts and answering me. I sighed, three years and his kiss still taste and feel the same.

Aiden’s hand that was on my arm, slithers down to the middle of my waist where he presses harder so which resulted in me pressing even closer to him.

| gasp when I felt the unmistakable hardness of him on my belly.

So hard, so evident.

My pussy clenched as the sleek heat began to drench my panties.

My heart slammed and my belly swirled with butterflies.

There was only one guy in the world who could make me feel this way.

And that guy was Aiden.

“Hmm.” | moan, allowing him to make his hand snake down to my bottom where he gripped and groaned.

His hands were desperately gripping my bottom, and his mouth moved against mine like he was starving.

The kiss was different than all those we’d shared before.

This one had more fire, more longing, more need.

I didn’t know we could be this hungry for each other.

Didn’t know he would want to even touch me But here he was touching me all over again.

Something I realized I had missed for three years.

Aiden turns us around until I’m the one pressed to his desk.

“Fuck.” He groans in my mouth, his hands sliding down to the back of my thighs until he lifts me on the desk.

I’m quick to part my thighs, itching to have him so close to me after three long years.

God, I missed feeling him so close to me.

I missed his kisses, his touch, the feel of him.

I didn’t know desperation until I had to wait so long for a guy who I was still in love with.

Aiden sees to push it until my black panties were

letting the heels slide from my

so that his hardness

loving the feel

fingers while he leaves my mouth only to feather me with

my skin while he pants and grunts in

how dark his gaze is right now, but I

thin nude pantyhose that I

of how he did the same

kisses the skin and groans while his fingers skim up my thighs, curve to

and this time I’m surprised he doesn’t demand me to stop calling him by

in a second I hear the tearing of

back slightly when I felt his warm fingers on my covered pussy,

moans, licking my neck

He whispers on a husky

push my lower half to him, itching to feel more of his warm finger on my

material of my

I had become by just his

how it would feel when his fingers touch the bareness of my

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

his actions, he

my neck, and slowly

I’m surprised by

the darkest I’ve

desire,

the exact same thing?

on mine, I felt and hear the tearing of my panties until I could feel the

stare and

feel

I missed

to between my thighs and

him to given that he was dressed in one

mine, Aiden starts to tug his navy

and

can’t seem to breathe

all this fire burning inside me

desperately, but the ache for

could be gasping for

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