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.

hunches up to my thighs and Aiden sees to push it until my

moaned, letting the heels slide from

pushes against me so that his hardness brushes against

the feel of

unbutton his shirt with shaky fingers while he leaves my mouth only to feather me with open

my skin while he pants

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

tell by how hard he felt against my moist center that was covered by my panties and a thin nude

he did the same

while his fingers skim up my thighs, curve to trail up to my

groan and this time I’m surprised he doesn’t demand me to stop calling him by his

he groans and in a second I hear the tearing of

warm fingers on my covered pussy, pressing into my

moans, licking my

whispers on a

my lower half to him, itching to feel more of his

of my panties until meeting

wet I had become by just

feel when his fingers touch

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

actions, he craved me

and slowly brings his eyes to connect with

so, I’m surprised by how dark his eyes

I’ve ever

desire,

same thing? Because I felt all

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

his stare and my pussy is

already feel

how I missed

and he stuns me by kneeling on

had not expected him to given that he was dressed

to tug his navy colored tie until it loosens around

and

seem

fire burning

into my lungs desperately, but the ache for him

be gasping

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