The Girl He Craves novel (Sophie and Aiden)

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

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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.

My skirt hunches up to my thighs and Aiden sees to push it until my black panties were showing.

I moaned, letting the heels slide from my feet.

Aiden pushes against me so that his hardness brushes against my inner thigh.

I shivered, loving the feel of him.

Arching my back, I began to unbutton his shirt with shaky fingers while he leaves my mouth only to

feather me with open mouth kisses and taste my skin with his tongue.

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

I have yet to see how dark his gaze is right now, but I knew that they were the darkest of storms.

I 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, Aiden traps the skin of my neck between his teeth

and bites down.

I shudder as flashes of how he did the same thing to me three years ago..

Licking where he bit, he kisses the skin and groans while his fingers skim up my thighs, curve to trail up

to my wet pussy.

“Aiden.” I groan and this time I’m surprised he doesn’t demand me to stop calling him by his name.

No, instead he groans and in a second I hear the tearing of my pantyhose.

I jerked back slightly when I felt his warm fingers on my covered pussy, pressing into my soft flesh.

He moans, licking my neck with his tongue.

“You’re soaked.” He whispers on a husky breath.

I push my lower half to him, itching to feel more of his warm finger on my pussy.

The heat of his fingers seeped through the material of my panties until meeting the heat of my center.

I could feel just how wet I had become by just his slight touch.

I can only imagine how it would feel when his fingers touch the bareness of my pussy.

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

And by his actions, he craved me too.

Aiden pulls away from my neck, and slowly brings his eyes to connect with mine.

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

They’re the darkest I’ve ever seen them.

Storming need, desire, longing, craving.

Were mine showcasing the exact same thing? Because I felt all those emotions too.

Can he see how desperate 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 the cool breeze

on my core.

I’m shivering under his stare and my pussy is quivering in anticipation.

I could already feel him diving into me.

And God, how I missed this feeling.

Aiden’s gaze dips to between my thighs and he stuns me by kneeling on his knees.

I had not expected him to given that he was dressed in one of the most expensive suits.

With his gaze still locked with mine, Aiden starts to tug his navy colored tie until it loosens around his

neck.

I’m breathing heavily and my lids feel heavy.

I can’t seem to breathe properly.

With all this fire burning inside me fiercely.

I need air into my lungs desperately, but the ache for him to put his lips on me outweighed it all.

My lungs could burn, and I could be gasping for air, but I would not care.

I was staying rooted here, waiting for his mouth on any part of my body.

Especially between my thighs.

He had ripped everything that blocked my bare pussy.

Now I was just a hot sticky mess waiting for him to devour with nothing in the way.

My little cunt clenched in anticipation.

And then I felt it, his hands circling around my thighs, tugging me to the edge of his desk and nudging

me to open my legs further.

And then his head dips, his eyes glued to my own, and then his breath fanned against my wet little

pussy, desperately crying for him.

I moaned before his lips even touched my pussy.

I moaned before his tongue even brushed against my throbbing flesh.

I moaned before he even began to suck.

And when his tongue dart out to brush just the tip of my lips, I felt like I had gone to heaven…..or

maybe it was hell for the burning heat I felt.

“Hmmmm.” | moaned, not even caring that moments ago I was hell-bent on leaving the company with

or without his approval.

But now, all I wanted was for him to eat me out and bury his cock inside me.

I wanted to feel his again.

Three years was way too long to crave someone.

I would not be able to sleep tonight if I don’t feel him moving inside me today.

Aiden hums on my pussy, closing his eyes as if savoring the taste of me.

The tip of his tongue And when that stormy gaze peeled open and connected with mine, an emotion so

strong passes through those beautiful eyes.

“Sophie.” He grunts in longing and need as he hums while pressing his lips on my pulsing nub.

Hearing him say my name shocks me, my thighs stiffen and I held my breath.

I’m looking at him between my thighs like he was some kind of ghost.

Did he really say my name? Did the name Sophie roll off his tongue?

Was this real?

Am I imagining this?

Aiden seems to have noticed my confused, questioning gaze because he chuckles on my pussy,

pulling away a little bit.

His eyes are stormy, but there’s a tinge of amusement in his eyes.

His lips quirked and my pussy clenched in need.

I’m so wet for Aiden, I could fill a bucket.

And when those next words slip out of his mouth, I’m convinced I might flood the entire room.