Chapter 15

MARIA MCCAIN'S POV

My breathing was hard and fast, I tried directing my thoughts somewhere else but it wasn't working.

My pussy was wet, so wet that I felt the wetness dripping from my soaked panties to my skirt. My pussy was hot and my nipples were taut and hard.

My entire system was getting fucked up and yearning for his touch.

His icy blue eyes never leave me, I drew a shaky breath as my heart pounds loudly and it was embarrassing since the room was quiet. I bet he was hearing it.

I was certain that the rising and falling of my chest must've been visible, I feared that Charlie could tell that I was desperately trying to quench the fire of desire that burnt hungrily within me.

I crossed and uncrossed my legs and parted them slowly too, I needed relief down there actually my body craved relief.

I couldn't move an inch, as my legs failed to. A moan escaped my throat when his thumb stroked my collar bone, I parted my lips and closed my eyes.

"You like it don't you?" He asked as hi