Filed to story: The Girl He Craves Book by Demiah
To frustrate me.
I shook my head.
He was still a bully.
Still the same bully that couldn’t take no for an answer and thought he could get away with everything. I’m so done with having to listen to him.
Straightening my spine, I approached him.
He looks stunned by my boldness, with both his brows lifted a bit and his eyes wavering to my mouth.
I breathed out through my parted lips and stiffen when I can take the scent of his cologne from here.
My stomach twisted.
I shake my head.
Get a hold of yourself Soph.
Show him he doesn’t affect you the slightest.
I place the resignation letter on his desk, look at him with a glare, and said.
“Here.” I turn around to leave, my knees feeling a little shaky as the reality of what I had just done hit me.
I was really leaving My thoughts froze when I felt Aiden’s warm fingers wrapping around my upper arm and turning me around to face him.
His eyes are a stormier blue and the way they pierced through mine made my inner thighs tingle.
! could already feel the sleek heat brushing down my folds by just the intensity of his gaze
“I wasn’t done talking.” He said coldly, his fingers around my arm growing even firmer.
My eyes fall to his fingers around my arm and then my eyes flickered back up.
“Let go of me.” I said stiffly I needed him to let me go as soon as possible.
It wasn’t because his hold was alarming, but because his close proximity and touch was sending unwanted signals to my body.
But instead of doing as I ask, Aiden’s head dips and his blue storm levels with mine.
They had me sucking in a very sharp breath through my mouth, one I knew he heard because his gaze moved from mine to stare at my lips.
I could feel my nipples turning into peaks and rubbing against the lace of my bra.
“You know that’s something I cannot do.” He said with his tone husky, his head dipping even more until his warm breath feathers against my lips. They part in anticipation and my heart roars in my chest.
I’m a panting mess in just a few seconds.
“Aiden,” I breathed out, completely lost about where my anger went and was now replaced with this itching desire to have him kiss me.
Three years.
Three years without his lips against mine and now I realized how much I really did miss them connected with mine.
“I told you to not call me that.” He growled lowly and in a shocking second, his free hand is behind my head, pulling me closer until that breath apart was no more. Igasp, shocked to feel the first brush of his lips against mine.
But it didn’t last just a brush, no.
As soon as our lips touched Alden pressed his lips harder on mine almost brutally.
He pulled me closer, tilting my head before swiping his tongue over my bottom lip.
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.
I 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.” I 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.
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.