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 black

heels slide

against me so that his hardness brushes against

shivered, loving the feel of

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

hot on my skin while he

right now, but I knew that

can tell by how hard he felt against my moist center that was covered by my panties and a thin nude pantyhose that I now wished I hadn’t worn today,

how he did the

skin and groans while his fingers skim

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

groans and in a second

fingers on my covered

moans, licking my

whispers on a husky

to feel more of his warm finger

seeped through the material of my panties until

just how wet I had

when his fingers touch

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

his actions, he craved

from my neck, and slowly

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

the darkest I’ve

need, desire, longing,

exact same thing? Because I felt

I had 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

already feel him diving

how I missed

and he stuns me by kneeling on

him to given that he was dressed in one of the most

to tug his navy colored

and my lids feel

can’t seem to

all this fire burning inside me

air into my lungs desperately, but the ache for him to put his

could burn, and I could be gasping for

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