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

moaned, letting the heels slide

that his

loving the

he leaves my mouth only to feather me

on my skin while he

have yet to see how dark his gaze is right now, but I knew that they were

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

how he did

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

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

and in a second I hear

slightly when I felt his warm fingers on my

my

soaked.” He whispers on

to feel more of his warm finger on

heat of his fingers seeped through the material of my panties until meeting

I had become by

can only imagine how it would feel when

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

actions,

and slowly

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

darkest I’ve ever

need, desire, longing,

exact same thing? Because I felt

see how desperate I had been for him all along? With his gaze locked on mine, I

stare and my pussy

already feel him diving

God, how I missed

between my thighs and he stuns me by kneeling on

to given that he was

tug his navy

heavily and my

can’t seem

this fire

lungs desperately, but the ache for him to put his

and I could be gasping

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