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.

skirt hunches up to my thighs and Aiden sees to push it until my black

moaned, letting the heels slide from

me so that his

the feel

while he leaves my mouth only to feather me with open mouth kisses and taste my skin

my skin

his gaze is right now, but I knew that they

thin nude pantyhose that I now wished I hadn’t worn today, Aiden traps the skin of my neck

did the same thing to me three

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

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

a second

felt his warm fingers on my covered pussy, pressing into my soft

my neck

whispers

itching to feel

of his fingers seeped through the material of my panties until meeting the heat

how wet I had

when his fingers touch the bareness of my

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

actions, he craved

slowly brings his

so, I’m surprised by how dark

I’ve

need, desire,

thing? Because I felt all those emotions

along? With his gaze locked on mine, I felt and hear the tearing of my panties until I could feel the cool breeze on my

stare and my

feel him diving into

God, how I

thighs and he stuns me

had not expected him to given that he was

tug his navy colored

and my lids

can’t seem to

all this fire burning inside me

air into my lungs desperately, but the ache for him to put his lips

could burn, and I could be gasping

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