My dick tingles and aches as it grows, pushing from its sheath. I sit back in my seat, adjusting my pants so it has room to grow and push its way out.
“Gayle? Was that too far?”
“No!” I blurt out right away. “Sorry. I’ll tell you if it’s too much but this isn’t. I promise. I just got stuck in my head thinking about umm, things.”
“What sort of things?”
“Things I would enjoy doing during my rut,” I tell him honestly, my voice sounding breathy to my own ears.
“In these thoughts,” Rodney says slowly. “Are you imagining me?”
“Yes.”
Rodney groans again and my cock twitches. My stomach is a fluttery mess but it feels sogood. So right.
“Can I hear about them? Please?”
“Yeah,” I breathe out, trying to find a sliver of confidence to talk dirty to the guy I’m massively crushing on. “Yeah, Rodney. Just don’t make fun of me, okay?”
“There’s nothing to make fun of you for. Honestly, Gayle? This is so hot. I’m hanging off your every word.”
“I’m thinking about how nice it would be if you made a nest for us to share,” I say, starting with the safest fantasy.
“Yes,” Rodney says right away. “I would love that, Gayle. I’ll bring some of my clothes to add so it smells like both of us.”
I place a hand over my cock, squeezing softly. I bite my bottom lip to keep myself from groaning in pleasure. “I want you to smell like me.”
“How would we do that?”
“I would use my scent glands. I’d also use my mouth, licking you all over.”
“Shit,” Rodney hisses out. “Yeah, I’d love that.”
“Then I’d rub myself on you. I’d want to cover you in my cum.”
Rodney makes a strangled noise, the sound coming through his mic crystal clear. Jesus Christ, he sounds so hot. My entire body is flushed, my heart racing inside my chest.
“Then I’d bite you all over. By the time my rut is over, people will be worried that you’ve met a wild animal instead of your alpha.”
“Jesus Christ,Gayle.”
My hand tightens around my cock almost painfully. I can feel my boxers grow wet from my precum.
“Would you like that?”
“Yes.”
“Gods, Rodney,” I say, my voice breaking. “You sound so hot right now. I wish I could see you.”
“Yeah. Yeah, we should do that. Turn on your camera, Gayle.”
“What? Really? Isn’t this too fast?”
“Doyoufeel like it’s too fast?”
I pause, thinking. It’s fast but is ittoo fast? I don’t think so. It feels right, to be sharing this with Rodney. Plus, I’m horny as fuck and want to get off with him.
“No. I think it feels right.”
