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

letting the heels slide

me so that his hardness brushes against

the

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

breath is hot on my skin while he pants and grunts

his gaze is right now, but I knew that they were the

that was covered by my panties and a thin nude pantyhose that I now

as flashes of how he did the same thing to me

while his fingers

groan and this time I’m surprised he doesn’t demand

a second I hear the

slightly when I felt his warm fingers on my covered pussy,

licking my neck

whispers on a

him, itching to

of his fingers seeped through the material of my panties until meeting the

how wet I had

would feel when his fingers touch the bareness of my

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

actions,

from my neck, and slowly

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

I’ve ever seen

need, desire,

the exact same thing? Because I felt

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

and my

could already feel him diving

how I missed this

dips to between my thighs and he stuns me by kneeling on his

to given that he was dressed in one of the most

tug his navy colored tie until it loosens around

heavily and

seem to breathe

fire burning inside me

air into my lungs desperately, but the ache for him

be gasping for air, but I would not

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