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.

to my thighs and Aiden sees

moaned, letting the heels

me so that his

shivered, loving the

unbutton his shirt with shaky fingers while he leaves my

breath is hot on my skin while he pants and grunts in

see how dark his gaze is right now, but I

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

he did the same thing to

bit, he kisses the skin and groans while his fingers skim

time I’m surprised he doesn’t demand me to

a second I hear

his warm fingers on my covered pussy, pressing into my

moans, licking my

soaked.” He whispers on a

half to him, itching to feel more of his warm finger on

his fingers seeped through the material of my panties until meeting

just how wet I had

when his fingers touch the bareness

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

actions, he craved me

pulls away from my neck, and slowly brings his eyes

so, I’m surprised

darkest I’ve ever

desire,

same thing? Because I felt all those emotions

he see how desperate I had been for him all along? With his gaze locked on mine, I felt and hear the tearing of

shivering under his stare and my pussy is

could already feel him diving into

God, how I missed

my thighs and

that he was dressed in one of the most

to tug his navy

breathing heavily and my lids feel

seem to breathe

fire burning inside

the ache for him

burn, and I could be gasping for air, but

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