Forbidden (Hamiltown Heat #4)

by Tia Louise

I can still feel your fingers inside me. Seconds tick past, and my heart beats so fast, I feel light-headed. Tapping quickly, I add, I wish it was your dick. Gray dots appear on my screen, and my breath stills. When I see his message, I almost squeal. The sight of you coming on my hand… Pressing my lips together, I finish for him, Is an express ticket to heaven? Gray dots bounce, and he answers, Every time you look at me or stand near me, all I can think about is your soft, pink pussy swallowing my cock. Fuck me, professor! Biting my lips to hold in a laugh, I quickly reply. Does that include class? Class is impossible. Squeezing my eyes shut, I internally squeal. When you say words that begin with L, all I can think of is you licking me to ecstasy. Lorak begins with L. Butterflies flood my stomach. More, please… When you put that pen in your mouth, my dick gets hard. The space between my thighs aches, and I go there. I’ll swallow your dick if you push me to my knees and grip my hair. It takes a moment, but his reply appears. We can’t go on this way. “No!” I whisper-wail. My brow furrows as I text, What can we do? A moment of silence. Seconds tick by, and I think I’m going to cry. Finally, he answers, Let me think about it.