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.

sees

heels slide

pushes against me so that his hardness brushes against my inner

the feel of

leaves my mouth only to feather me with open mouth kisses

hot on my skin while he pants

dark his gaze is right now, but I

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

as flashes of how he did the

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

he doesn’t demand me to stop calling him by his

in a second

felt his warm fingers on

licking my neck with his

whispers on a husky

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

through the material of my panties until meeting the

how wet I had become by just his slight

would feel when his fingers touch the

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

his actions, he

away from my neck, and slowly brings

as he does so, I’m surprised by

darkest I’ve

desire, longing,

mine showcasing the exact same thing? Because I felt all those

desperate 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

under his stare and my pussy is

already feel

God, how I missed

thighs and he stuns me by

he was dressed in one of the most expensive

tug his navy colored tie until it loosens around

heavily and my

can’t seem

this fire burning

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

lungs could burn, and I could be gasping

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