“Completely,” I replied, and moaned as I pulled my cock free. “Except for you and your phone-sex voice.”
She chuckled, “Touch yourself with me.”
“Already am, baby.” I assured her. “I’m rock hard and ready, I just wish you were here.”
“What would you do to me if I was?” She asked, and I loved the sexual goddess she was for me.
“I’d get you on my lap, taking my cock nice and deep, and then I’d lay back and watch you ride me.” I licked my lips and stroked the head of my cock in a tight fist. “I’d watch your perfect tits sway with each thrust and then I’d hold your hips and fuck you, making you take every inch of me.” I groaned, arousing myself more than I needed to as I imagined it. “That’s my biggest regret from the other night, I never got you on top of me.”
“Next time.” She panted, “Promise?”
“Oh, I promise,” I replied, “But only if you promise to let Travis take your mouth at the same time.”
“Fuck,” She moaned, breathy and desperate. “Elliot.”
“I miss the way you moaned my name when I was between those pretty thighs, Frankie. I need to hear it again.”
“Oh God,” She cried.
“I’m not there, baby, so you’ve got to make this last, don’t rush it. Wait for me.”
“I—I can’t,” She whimpered.
“You can. You want to come for me, right? Just like you did in my bed.”
“Please,” She moaned, spurring my own orgasm closer. I fucking loved when she begged.
“That’s it, pretty girl.” I stroked faster. “Beg me.”
“Please, baby,” She gasped, and I could hear the slick sound of her fingers when she whimpered my name like it physically hurt to hold back.
“Don’t stop, then. You need this, right? You deserve to feel worshiped, even if it’s just my voice in your ear. Even though I’d kill to be in your bed right now.”
She gasped, broken and breathless now, unable to respond with words. But I didn’t need them, I knew where she was.
“That’s it,” I said, voice dark with heat and need to match hers. “You’re doing so good. You’re so fucking perfect for me. I want you to come with me, Frankie. Right now, I’m going to come too.”
She came with a sob, stifled, but I still heard her cries, wrecked and shaky through the speaker. And it was the most beautiful fucking sound I’d ever heard.
I shot off, covering my abs with come as I moaned her name, blinded with pure ecstasy as she kept calling mine.
And then there was only our breathing, blanketed with silence. Her breathing slowed, so did mine. I stayed exactly where I was, heart racing hard and aching.
“Eli?” She whispered after a while.
“Yeah, baby?”
“I wish you were here.”
God, me too.
“Soon,” I promised, staring at the ceiling like it held the answer. “As soon as I can. I want to wake up next to you.”
“Me too.” She whispered.
“Call Trav.” I said, feeling the need to push her into his arms, since mine weren’t available. “Let him take care of you.”
“No,” She whispered, “Not without you. Not yet.”
