Page 45 of Show Me Something


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“Fuck-a-Cluck.”

Now he was full on chuckling, making my giggles well up. “You’re going to owe some more money in the jar.”

“Yep. If you couldn’t tell, this is my first time. Sorry.”

“Don’t apologize. It’s mine, too. And if you could see the smile on my face right now after hearing your laughter, you’d know this is the highlight of my day.”

Wow. “That’s really sweet. Now then, I’m in my room, naked, with a vibrator in my hand. And it does, in fact, have new batteries. Any ideas what we should do next?”

“Move your hand down and touch your pussy. Tell me if your slit is wet.”

Damn. He wasn’t messing around, and he sure as heck didn’t sound like he was new at this. I moved my hand down, running a finger between my lips. “I am so wet.”

“Good. Now, as far as your birthday night is concerned, how do you feel about your ass?”

“Pardon?”

He laughed at the fact that my voice had gone up an octave. “Are you self-conscious about it?”

“No. Probably because I can’t see it, but I think it’s okay.”

“Baby, your ass, especially in those leggings you wear, is spectacular.”

“Oh. So why are we having a conversation about it?” He couldn’t possibly think he could fit there. Did he?

“Because I’ve had a fantasy of taking you from behind. With the lights on. If you’re game.”

Hm. I liked his way of thinking. A lot. “And if I show you my ass, what will you show me in return?”

His voice was laced with humor. “Birthday girl’s choice.”

“That’s a no-brainer. And I’ll expect a bow on it.”

His chuckle filled my ears. “If you put it there with your mouth, I’ll be happy to wear one.”

“That has possibilities.” And because I wasn’t good at hiding my thoughts once they popped into my head, I added, “I hope this doesn’t freak you out, but I miss you.”

“It doesn’t. Especially since I miss you, too.”

“I totally killed the sex talk mood, didn’t I?”

“Not possible. If anything, I only wish I was there even more now.”

“Me, too. What’s next with this phone sex thing? Should I Google something?”

“I don’t recommend that. How about instead you put me on speakerphone, and I do the talking?”

I lay back, getting comfortable and very content to hear his sexy voice. “I do love it when you talk dirty.”

“Good. Open those gorgeous legs of yours and find your clit. Imagine it’s my fingers touching you.”

I was back to being turned on, finding a rhythm with my fingers.

“At some point it’s going to be my tongue touching you there. My beard stubble rubbing against the inside of your thighs as you come all over my face.”

Oh, God. My pace increased along with my staggered breaths.

“But on your birthday night, you’re going to bend over on the bed showing me your ass, letting me slide into your drenched pussy until my hips are pressed up against you. Then I’ll pull out slowly and slam back into you deep.”

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