Page 12 of Past & Present


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“So what was that you were saying about us having phone sex?”

I spluttered, unable to form a coherent answer. Had she really said those words or was my wishful thinking just getting the better of me?

“What did you just say?” I asked incredulously, my voice hoarse due to the tightness of my throat. Please, please say—

There was a brief rustle of fabric before she practically purred, “I just took my yoga pants off.”

The mental image of her ass in tight yoga pants was sexy. The mental image of her bending over to peel them off was something else altogether. Something inside me snapped as I jerkily yanked down my own pants and boxers just enough to free my cock from the confines.

“Put the phone down. Take everything off,” I ordered as I scooted up the mattress until I was resting comfortably on my bed. I waited until I heard movement before I asked, “You naked?”

“Yes.”

“Mmm. Good girl. Now lie down on your bed and spread your legs for me.”

“How do you know I’m in my bedroom?”

“Well I sure as fuck hope you’re not in your living room. Don’t you have a roommate?”

“I do,” she said with a chuckle. “All right, I’m in bed.”

“Legs spread?” I waited until I heard her hum of confirmation before I wrapped my fist around my cock and growled, “Touch yourself.”

“No foreplay?” she joked, but there was a breathless quality to it that made me certain she had followed my order.

“Next time. Promise,” I grunted as I pumped my hand over my cock.

It was embarrassing to admit, but Juliet had been getting me worked up without even trying. The memories of our two dates combined with the knowledge that she was currently touching herself while thinking of me made it nearly impossible for me to form words.

When she moaned, I bit back a curse and closed my eyes, working my hand faster.

It was probably a good thing we were doing it this way. Had she really been in my bed, I wouldn’t have been able to control myself enough to make it good for her.

“Put a finger in. Let me hear it,” I panted as my cock started to throb. There was rustle before I heard the unmistakable sound of fingers sliding in and out of her wet heat and a long groan rose from my throat.

She moaned my name and my balls drew closer to my body. Damn it. Not yet.

“Ethan,” she repeated. “Are you—”

“Jerking off? Fuck yes.”

There was a breathless laugh followed by, “No. A-Are you... big?”

“Yeah.”

“How big?”

I didn’t want to openly admit to measuring my cock before, but I was indeed a man. A man with a rather impressive dick in comparison to the other dicks I’d seen both at the gym and in porn.

“Pretty big,” I grunted, not wanting to give her an exact length.

The unfortunate part of being well-endowed was there were some women who couldn’t handle it. Or at least thought they couldn’t. I’d only ever had one woman actually back away in fear after seeing my size, but there was always some general uncertainty. The last thing I wanted was to freak her out over the phone.

“I want it,” Juliet moaned and I nearly fucking lost it. “I like them big.”

“Then you’re with the right man,” I said with a chuckle that died when she sucked in a shuddering breath. “You’re close.”

It wasn’t a question. I could tell just by her breathing.

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