The Girl He Craves

my thoughts and answering me. I sighed, three years

the middle of my waist where he presses harder so which

on my belly.

So hard, so evident.

my panties.

My heart slammed and my belly swirled with butterflies.

make me feel this way.

And that guy was Aiden.

down to my bottom where he gripped and groaned.

moved against mine like he was starving.

This one had more fire, more longing, more need.

other.

here he was touching me all over

Something I realized I had missed for three years.

his desk.

to the back of my thighs until he lifts me on

so close to me after three long years.

God, I missed feeling him so close to me.

long for a guy who I was still

to push it until my black panties were showing.

I moaned, letting the heels slide from my feet.

my inner thigh.

shivered, loving the

fingers while he leaves

and grunts in hunger.

that they were the

that was covered by my panties and a thin nude

to me three years

my thighs, curve to

to stop calling him

tearing of my

pressing into

my

whispers

of his warm finger

panties until meeting the heat of my

just his slight touch.

touch the bareness of

I craved it.

No, I craved him.

his actions, he craved

to connect with

dark his

I’ve ever

desire,

all those emotions too.

all along?

With his gaze locked on mine, I felt and

in anticipation.

already feel him diving into

how I

kneeling on

in one of the

until it loosens around

heavily and my

can’t seem to

this fire burning

to put his lips on me outweighed it

I would not

part of my

Especially between my thighs.