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.

and Aiden sees to push it until my

moaned, letting the heels

that his hardness

loving the feel

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

on my skin while he pants

gaze is right now, but I knew that they were

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 my neck between

flashes of how he did the same

and groans while his fingers skim up my thighs, curve

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

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

warm fingers on my covered pussy, pressing

moans, licking my

soaked.” He whispers on a

to feel more

seeped through the material of my

just how wet I

how it would feel when his fingers touch

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

his actions, he craved me

slowly brings his eyes to connect

I’m surprised by

I’ve

desire, longing,

the exact same thing? Because I felt all

on mine, I felt and hear the tearing of my panties until I could

under his stare and my pussy is quivering

already feel him

God, how I

and he

expected him to given that he was

gaze still locked with mine, Aiden starts to tug his navy colored

breathing heavily and my

can’t seem to

all this fire

lungs desperately, but the ache for

burn, and I could be gasping for

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