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.

Aiden sees to push it

moaned, letting the heels

against me so that his hardness

loving the feel of

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

breath is hot on my skin while he pants and

have yet to see how dark his gaze is right

my panties and a thin nude pantyhose that I now wished I hadn’t worn today, Aiden traps the skin of my neck between his

shudder as flashes of how he did the same thing to

groans while his fingers skim up my thighs, curve

and this time I’m surprised he doesn’t

groans and in a second I hear the tearing of

back slightly when I felt his warm fingers

moans, licking my neck

whispers on

push my lower half to him, itching to

through the material of

feel just how wet I

imagine how it would feel when his fingers touch the bareness

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

actions, he

my neck, and slowly brings his eyes

as he does so, I’m surprised by

I’ve ever

desire,

mine showcasing the exact same thing? Because I

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

under his stare and

could already feel him diving into

God, how I missed

thighs and he stuns me by kneeling on

expected him to given that he was dressed in one

to tug his

breathing heavily and my lids feel

seem to breathe

all this fire burning

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

burn, and I could be gasping for air, but I

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