Her reaction to my words is better than either of us could have ever dreamt. A quiet little whimper of a pleading moan escapes her lips. When I pull away to study her face, her eyes are pinched closed tight, the lids a pale lavender hue, her bottom lip trapped between her pearly teeth. My cock strains against the biting zipper of my jeans, but we cannot fuck her at school. Tristan was annoyed as I’d laid down my rules on our way here until I’d told him why.
