Page 71 of Take Her from You


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“Mia,” Valentine said. “Lift the phone. I need a permanent visual.”

I’d left my phone on the sheet so scrambled for it, still feeling awkward about my body being on display.

Valentine swore. “Holy shit, baby girl. Ye half-naked there? Give me the tour.”

“What if someone else can see this?” I said.

“Then they’re about to get a show, because I’m not going to hold back anything from ye.”

“God, okay.” I pulled the camera back and tilted it to showcase my chest, my other arm around my waist.

“Fucking hell, woman. I’ve got my dick in my hand now and I’m wishing hard that I was there with ye. Touch yourself. Play with them.”

I inhaled, a wave of sexiness taking control of me and burning away any lingering concern. Shifting the camera lower, I used the other hand to hold my breast, drawing my fingers over my nipple.

“You’re a goddess. Do that with the vibrator,” he urged, his tone darkening.

I obeyed, taking the toy to my breast, flicking it on to drive vibrations into my skin. It felt incredible having an audience. Even better than it had solo.

“Fuck ’em both with it like in the picture,” Valentine asked.

“How…?” I bent to set the phone on my bedstead, resting against the wall and freeing up my hands for what he asked. “You do the same,” I asked. “I want to see you.”

“Will it turn ye on to watch me playing with myself over ye?”

At my nod, he sat up and looked around him, arranging a pillow at the end of his bed to support his phone. But every time he moved, it fell over.

Valentine frowned at the screen then gazed around his room. “Using a chair,” he grumbled, his cocky expression only returning when he’d solved the problem.

“Can you take your shorts off?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper.

The item in question left his body in an instant, giving me the real-life visual of the gift lying on my quilt. Valentine palmed his dick. I picked up the replica and encased it in my breasts.

He groaned and pumped his shaft. “If only ye knew how hot that is.”

My eyes were glued to the screen where an even hotter show was playing out. I moaned at the surge of pleasure from the vibrator and from seeing him.

On my knees on the bed, I palmed my breasts and pushed them together, loving the noises of pleasure and encouragement Valentine gave up. So easily, he made me feel like the sexiest woman alive.

He jerked his chin at the phone, his lips parted. “Lose the rest of your clothes. I need to see that disappearing inside ye.”

I moaned, fumbling at my waistband to strip the pyjama bottoms. Despite our previous encounters, I’d never been nakedin front of him. Maybe it was easier this way because my restraint was long gone.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous.” Valentine moved closer to the camera. “If I was there, I’d have ye on your back with my face between your legs. I’m a big lad so you’d need warming up. We’re going to do that using the toy, understand?”

I shivered and nodded, awaiting his instruction. It only seemed right for him to tell me how to use his replacement. It made everything hotter.

“I need to see everything, so toss your pillows to the end of the bed and rest back that way. Good girl. Now widen your knees. Rub the end of the rubber dick over your clit.”

Everything he asked, I did, my eyes closing at the first pass of the vibrator over my soaking wet and desperately sensitive core.

“Fucking hell, Mia. You’re so wet for this. Just like I’m so hard for ye. If I was there, I’d work ye soft at first then getting firmer with each pass. It would be hard not to fuck straight into ye, because your pussy would take me like a fucking glove, but I’d resist, and take my time building ye up. Do ye wish I was there? Can ye feel me?”

“I wish I could,” I confessed.

“My dick is leaking for ye. How do ye want to come first? With the toy outside or inside?”

I was already building up to something powerful, his words, the vibrations, and the ultra-sexy feel of the evening breaking my brain. “I want it inside me.”

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