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Kayleigh’s heart thudded in her chest and her cheeks grew hot. Of course, he made her feel other things, but is that what he was getting at? Was he finally taking this somewheredeeper? Why did Ben suddenly pop into her head?
“Okay, okay, relax. Think of what to reply…” She cracked her knuckles and her fingers hovered over the keyboard.
GoodGirlKay:Yes.
His reply was instantaneous, the quickest he hadeverreplied.
GreenEyedKing96:What do I make you feel?
Kayleigh sucked in a breath, her stomach fluttering and her core heating up. Were they actually about to do this?
GoodGirlKay:Needy.
GreenEyedKing96:Fuck Kay.
Kayleigh started panicking, thinking she had taken this in the completely wrong direction versus what he said. She began typing her apology but his next message had her fingers stilling and a squeak slipped from her.
GreenEyedKing96:I’m so hard.
No. Way.
Okay, this was happening, all systems go. She began typing but stopped, began again and stopped again. She didn’t know what to say.
GreenEyedKing96:Don’t leave me hanging…
She needed to engage Kayleigh 2.0. She would have the confidence to continue what Actual Kayleigh really wanted. She took a deep breath, her eyes fluttering closed, channeling Kayleigh 2.0’s confidence and when she opened them, she knew exactly what to do.
GoodGirlKay:Are you touching yourself?
GreenEyedKing96:Yes.
GoodGirlKay:How does it feel?
GreenEyedKing96:So good, though not nearly as good as if you were here…
GoodGirlKay:What are you thinking about?
GreenEyedKing96:You.
GoodGirlKay:What am I doing in these thoughts?
GreenEyedKing96:On your knees, sucking me, begging me.
GoodGirlKay:Begging you to what?
GreenEyedKing96:Fuck you.
GreenEyedKing96:Hard.
GreenEyedKing96:I want to feel how wet you are for me.
GreenEyedKing96:I want to make you scream.
GreenEyedKing96:I want you to come so hard I feel every flutter around my dick, gripping me tight and then you take everything I have to give.
His messages came fast, each one driving her need higher and higher, and she didn’t get a chance to reply, just let him keep going, getting out everything he wanted to say. There was a pause where he probably waited for her response, but she didn’t know what to say.
She didn’t need words, she needed actions. Emboldened by his words she typed out her reply.
