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 to

letting the heels

against me so that his hardness brushes against my inner

loving the feel of

my mouth

on my skin while he pants and grunts in

how dark his gaze is right now, but I knew that they were the darkest of

how hard he felt against my moist center that was covered by my panties and a thin nude pantyhose that I now wished

as flashes of how he did the same thing to

groans 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

a second I

felt his warm fingers on

moans, licking my neck with his

whispers on

itching to feel

the material of

how wet I had become

how it would feel when his fingers touch the bareness of my

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

actions, he craved me

slowly brings his eyes to connect with

I’m surprised by how dark his

darkest I’ve

need, desire, longing,

the exact same thing? Because I felt all those emotions

locked on mine, I felt and hear the tearing of my panties until I could feel the cool breeze on

shivering under his stare and my

feel

how I

and he stuns

not expected him to given that he was dressed in one

Aiden starts to tug his navy colored tie until it loosens

heavily and my lids

can’t seem

this fire burning inside me

the ache for him to put his

could be gasping for air,

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