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.

to my thighs and Aiden sees to push it until my black panties were

the heels slide from

against me so that his hardness brushes

loving the feel

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

skin while he pants and grunts in

right now,

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

did the same thing to me three years

fingers skim up my thighs, curve to

and this time I’m surprised he doesn’t demand

instead he groans and in a second I hear the tearing of my

his warm fingers on my

my

soaked.” He whispers on

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

the material of my panties until meeting the heat of my

I had become by just his slight

when his

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

by his actions, he craved me

pulls away from my neck, and slowly brings his

so, I’m surprised

I’ve ever seen

desire,

showcasing the exact same thing? Because I

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

and my pussy is quivering in

already feel him diving

how I missed

between my thighs and he stuns me by kneeling

to given that he was dressed in one

mine, Aiden starts to tug his navy colored

and my lids

seem to breathe

fire burning

need air into my lungs desperately, but the ache for him

could burn, and I could be gasping for air, but I

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