The Girl He Craves

Chapter 50

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.

hunches up to my thighs and Aiden sees

the heels slide

me so that his hardness brushes against my

the feel

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

my skin while he pants and grunts in

see how dark his gaze is right now, but I knew

thin nude

of how he did the same thing

he kisses the skin and groans while his fingers skim up

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

and in a second I hear the tearing

his warm fingers on my

my neck

He whispers on

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

material of my panties until meeting the heat

how wet I had become by just his slight

feel when his fingers touch

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

his actions, he craved

pulls away from my neck, and slowly brings his eyes

so, I’m surprised by how dark his

I’ve

need, desire, longing,

showcasing the exact same thing? Because I felt all

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

under his stare and my pussy is quivering in

feel him

I

my thighs and he stuns me

not expected him to given that he was

still locked with mine, Aiden starts to tug his

and my lids

seem to

this fire burning inside

lungs desperately, but the ache for him to put his lips on me outweighed

burn, and I could be gasping for air,

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