The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 50



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.
I shivered, loving the feel of him.
shaky fingers while he leaves my mouth
and grunts in hunger.
right now, but I knew that they were the darkest of
moist center that was covered by my panties and a thin nude pantyhose
thing to me three years ago..
while his fingers skim up my thighs, curve to trail up to
demand me to stop calling him by his name.
the tearing of my pantyhose.
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.
more of his warm finger on my pussy.
my panties until meeting the heat of my center.
just his slight touch.
fingers touch the bareness of my pussy.
I craved it.
No, I craved him.

And by his actions, he craved me too.
eyes to connect with mine.
how dark his eyes are.
They’re the darkest I’ve ever seen them.
Storming need, desire, longing, craving.
all those emotions too.
all along?
With his gaze locked on mine, I felt and hear the tearing of my panties until I could
in anticipation.
I could already feel him diving into me.
And God, how I missed this feeling.
me by kneeling on his knees.
dressed in one of the most expensive suits.
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.
for him to put his lips on me outweighed it all.
air, but I would not care.
any part of my body.

Especially between my thighs.
He had ripped everything that blocked my bare pussy.
him to devour with nothing in the way.
My little cunt clenched in anticipation.
thighs, tugging me to the edge of his desk and nudging me
own, and then his breath fanned
I moaned before his lips even touched my pussy.
flesh.
I moaned before he even began to suck.
tip of my lips, I felt like I had gone to heaven.....or maybe it was hell
was hell-bent on leaving the company
me out and bury his cock inside me.
I wanted to feel his again.
Three years was way too long to crave someone.
don’t feel him moving inside me today.
savoring the taste of me.
peeled open and connected with mine, an emotion
while pressing his lips on my pulsing nub.
and I held my breath.
some kind of ghost.

roll off his tongue?
Was this real?
Am I imagining this?
Aiden seems to have
in his eyes.
His lips quirked and my pussy clenched in need.
I’m convinced I might flood the entire


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