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

letting the heels slide from my

pushes against me so that his

loving the feel of

fingers while he leaves my mouth only to

is hot on my skin while

yet to see how dark his gaze is right now, but

was covered by my panties and a thin nude pantyhose that I now wished I hadn’t worn today,

of how he did

and groans while his fingers skim

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

second I

I felt his warm fingers on my covered

moans, licking my neck

whispers on a husky

to feel more of his warm finger

of my panties until meeting the heat

feel just how wet I had become

it would feel when his fingers touch the bareness of

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

by his actions,

neck, and slowly brings

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

the darkest I’ve ever

need, desire,

showcasing the exact same thing? Because I felt

him all along? With his gaze locked on mine, I felt and hear the tearing

shivering under his stare and

already feel him diving

I

to between my thighs and he

had not expected him to given that he was

to tug his navy colored tie until it loosens around his

and my

seem to breathe

fire

lungs desperately, but the ache for

could be

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