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 panties

the heels

pushes against me so that his

loving the feel of

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

hot on my skin while he pants and grunts in

is right now, but

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 today, Aiden traps the skin of my neck between his teeth

did the same thing to me three

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

this time I’m surprised he doesn’t demand

in a second I hear the tearing of

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

moans, licking my neck with his

He whispers on

half to him, itching to feel more of his

material of

how wet I had become by just his

when his fingers touch

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

by his actions, he craved

neck, and slowly

as soon as he does so, I’m surprised by how dark

I’ve ever seen

need, desire,

showcasing the exact same thing? Because I

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

shivering under his stare and my pussy

feel him diving

I missed this

thighs and

not expected him to given that he was dressed in

tug his navy colored

breathing heavily and my

seem to

fire

lungs desperately, but the ache for

could be gasping for air, but I

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