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.

and Aiden sees to

letting the heels

so that his hardness

the

began to unbutton his shirt with shaky fingers while he leaves my mouth only to feather me with open mouth kisses

breath is hot on my skin while he pants

dark his gaze is right now,

hard he felt against my moist center that was covered by my panties and a thin nude pantyhose that I now wished I hadn’t worn

shudder as flashes of how he did the same thing to

and groans while his fingers skim up my thighs, curve

this time I’m surprised he doesn’t demand me to stop

in a second I hear the tearing of my

slightly when I felt his warm fingers on

my neck with

whispers

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

heat of his fingers seeped through the material of my

how wet I had become

it would feel when his fingers touch the bareness

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

actions, he

away from my neck, and slowly brings his

does so, I’m surprised by how dark his eyes

darkest I’ve ever

need, desire,

exact same thing? Because

how desperate I had been for him all along? With his gaze locked on mine, I

shivering under his stare and my pussy is quivering in

already feel

God, how I missed

gaze dips to between my thighs and

to given that he was dressed in one of

starts to tug his navy colored tie until it loosens around

breathing heavily and

seem

this fire burning inside

but the ache for him to put his lips on

could be gasping

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