I only hesitated a minute. “Hold on.” Lifting up the phone, I swiped for the camera and turned it on selfie mode before I made a face, sticking out my tongue and crossing my eyes. Giggling a little, I hit send.
I heard Vincent’s answering laugh. “Yeah, those are adorable. So are you. But if you’re going to stick that tongue out, I’m going to make you put it to good use.”
“Oh, really? Tell me more.” I snuggled down.
“I plan to do just that. First, though, I need you to unbutton those PJ’s. Doesn’t have to be all the way—just enough that you can get to those sweet tits of yours.”
“You really have a thing for boobs, don’t you?” I remarked as I unbuttoned my top.
“I have a thing foryourboobs,” he countered. “They’re pretty damn perfect, babe. Now, are you ready?”
“Unbuttoned as instructed, sir.” I couldn’t help a little sass.
“Ooooh, I like that.Sir.” His voice went soft and throaty. “Put your fingers on your nipple. Just ... lightly. Don’t get rough—yet. Trace a gentle circle around it. Is it getting stiff?”
“Mmmmmhmmm.” I closed my eyes. “It is.”
“Give it a pinch now. Pretend it’s my mouth sucking that peak hard. Scraping my teeth against it.” There was a rustling on the other side of the phone.
“It feels good.” I trailed my fingers down the slope of one breast and over to the other. “You know, you didn’t tell me what you’re wearing.”
“Boxers. Sadly, mine are not Christmas-themed.” He muttered something under his breath. “And they’re now on the floor.”
“Excellent. Are you ... hard for me?” I licked my lips, my tongue darting out between them.
“So hard. I’m remembering what it was like that morning in the shower, when you took me in your mouth.”
“I remember that, too. Fondly.” I cupped one breast, squeezing it. “You put your hand in my hair while I was there on my knees.”
“I didn’t want you going anywhere.” I heard a slight strain in his voice, his desire coming at me over the phone.
“But then right as you were about to come, you reached further down and touched my cheek so gently ... and then you cupped my cheek. It was kind of beautiful.” That had been when my night with Vincent had somehow morphed from just sex into something more.
“If I were there with you right now, in your bed ... I’d do the same thing. And I’d kiss you until we were both out of breath.”
“Where would you touch me next? If you were here. After you sucked on my nipples until I was begging for more.” I trailed my finger down my stomach.
“I’d lay down between those long legs of yours, and I’d press my lips into your pussy. I’d lick you hard once, and then I’d work you with my tongue and my fingers until you were sobbing for me. Touch yourself there now, baby. Slide your fingers down there and rub your clit.”
I sucked in a fast breath. “Is your hand around your cock? Are you pumping it? If I were with you, that’s what I’d be doing. And I’d lean down to take the head into my mouth, to run my tongue around the crown, and then I’d hold you while I took as much as I could between my lips.”
“Baby.” Vincent sounded strangled. “I wouldn’t be able to take it another minute. I’d roll over with you on top of me, and I’d watch as you sank down onto my dick. Watch your face as I slid into you. I’d see your eyes go soft when I hit that spot—the one that made you arch your back whenever I hit it. And then you’d ride me, moving up and down on my cock, while my hands were on your tits, playing with them and making you say my name—”
“Vincent.”
“Just like that. God, Amanda, fuck. Fuck. I’m going to come. Are you close, babe? So fucking close. I feel like I’m going to explode. God, Amanda—fuck.”
His voice reverberated through the phone, but I was too lost in my own pleasure to pay attention. The orgasm washed over me, wringing every bit of energy from my body, until I lay limp and panting against the pillows.
“Holy shit, baby, that was incredible. You okay there?” He was still breathing heavily.
“Yeah, I’m good. I managed to keep it down here, so I don’t think my parents heard me.” I gasped out a laugh. “Having them run into my bedroom to see why I was being so loud would’ve been slightly mortifying.”
Vincent laughed. “I would’ve enjoyed hearing you explain it to them.”
“I’m sure.” I nestled back under the covers. “Speaking of loud, you weren’t exactly using your inside voice when you were calling out my name. Good thing you’re at your own house, huh?”
He gave a little cough. “Didn’t I tell you I was staying over at Ma’s tonight? Ava and Liam are in the next room. And this house is small, so I’m sure everyone heard everything.”
