I rolled over and reached into my drawer for my favorite toy. When I came back, I saw that I had a facetime call. “Drea?” I asked.
“I want to see you come, baby. Please,” she begged.
“Since you asked so nicely,” I teased, and answered the call.
“Hi.” She looked like she was in a hotel room, and she was sitting in a chair in only her bra and underwear. The sight alone almost made me want to forget the toy altogether.
“Goddamn you are amazing. Hi, sweetheart,” she muttered, staring at my bare chest. I was completely naked and lying in bed.
“You flatter me. Are you still touching yourself?” I asked. She nodded and lowered her phone to show her hand inside her underwear.God!
“I bet you’re so wet right now. I want to taste you!” I whined.
I angled the phone so she could see all of me and tried to hide my blush when I heard a pained, “Fuck!”
I circled my clit a few times before turning on the toy. It was a vibrating clit sucker that cost almost a hundred dollars, but it had more than paid for itself over the years.
I turned it on my favorite setting and positioned it on my already pulsating clit. The setting had made me squirt within thirty seconds more times than I could count. It gave a few pulses that were fast and intense, then a few that were a little gentler.
Seeing as how I was already wet from touching myself and seeing Drea, I was about to hit a personal best with that thing.
“Oh fuck!” I screamed so loud I hoped no one could hear me.
“Blair, you are so fucking sexy!” she moaned as she inserted a vibrator into herself.
Yeah… I wasn’t lasting thirty seconds.
“Drea, I need you,” I panted. My pulse was erratic and I could feel my orgasm coming. My moans became more frequent as I watched Drea fuck herself.
“I bet that vibrator feels so good sucking on your clit. I know you’re seconds away from coming all over it, aren’t you, baby?”
I nodded, mouth parted as I was reaching my peak. “Yes, it feels so good. It’s going to keep going until I squirt.”
“Mmm, I want to see you squirt so badly. Can you do that for me? Can I see you?”
“Yes, baby.” I moaned. “I want to squirt for you. I’m almost?—”
I lowered the phone as my orgasm came rushing out with so much force. I had never come that hard in my life, and it wasn’t over. I didn’t stop even as I heard Drea’s own orgasm shortly after mine, and I came again at the sound.
I fell onto the bed, spent and almost deeply satisfied.
“I miss you,” I said softly, in a moment of vulnerability. “If it’s too soon to say that, I get it. Or if we don’t have that kind of relationship, I?—”
“Blair? I miss you too… a lot, actually.” I looked at my phone and grinned.
“You better get back to your friends, I don’t want to be the reason you miss out on Fallon’s bachelorette party,” I added quietly, feeling guilty.
“They are hammered. They won’tmiss me too much. Besides, I’m happy right where I am.” She smiled.
“Me too. But seriously, you better go. It’s getting late, anyway. I’ll see you when you get back.”
She sighed in defeat. “Yeah, you’re probably right. Fallon may seem like an angel, but if she’s pissed off enough, you’re going to know about it.” She chuckled. “I’ll call you tomorrow, okay? Sweet dreams, darling.”
I blushed at her sweet tone. “Goodnight, Drea.”
I hung up the phone and fell asleep with a warmth filling my chest.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
