Page 22 of Love Not Qualified

What if I had you naked there and glued your body to the window, while working my way behind you?

My hand dropped back for a second and I reached the spot between my legs, a sharp breath passing past my lips.

Me

tell me more

what would you do i fwe were stuck there?

Chad bitt

I would drop on my knees, tasting your arousal on my tongue just by smelling it. When I’d touch you, you’d be already wet for me.

Me

would you tasrte me?

Chad bitt

I’d eat you like my favorite dessert, not giving up until it’s finished before I’d stuff my cock in your pussy.

My fingers circled my clit and I had to bite my bottom lip to stop any of the sounds from escaping my throat.

His words were so much better than everything I’ve imagined in my fantasies. He was saying exactly what I wanted to hear, making the tremble in my knees uncontrollable.

Me

wha tif someone passed by and we could see theri shape?

Chad Bitt

It wouldn’t matter. I would have you there, screaming my name with your hands sprawled on the glass while my fingers circled your clit. That person would look into our eyes, trying to figure out what’s happening. You’d beg me to stop, but I wouldn’t be done with you until you couldn’t stand on your feet anymore and my cock would be wet with your cum.

As I read his last message over and over, my brain came up with a perfect picture of us fucking in Tristan Graves’ office. My hand snuck up to his blond hair, holding it between my fingers as he took me from behind. We both moved in tandem, finding our pleasure at the same time. That dark silhouette was looking at us the whole time.

When I finished, it was the shadow’s name I whispered.

7 AM

ME

hope I didn’t spook you last night *ghost emoji*

Chad BITT

You mean with the outrageous way you were texting?

Me

that too *laughing emoji* though I wasn’t THAT bad

Chad BITT

If you say so :))

But no, you didn’t spook me. Did I feel like a fourteen-year-old getting hard because of a few texts? Yeah.

ME

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