Page 75 of When The Mountains Held Us

“Go ahead, baby. Put that hand between your legs.”

I do so immediately, not wanting to wait any longer when I can practically taste the release his filthy words are drawing me closer to. I groan as my fingers graze over my clit, and I repeat the motion, the feeling too good to wait for his next instruction.

“That’s it. Are you wet for me?”

I dip my hand lower, my fingers sliding through my slit with ease. “S-so wet.”

“Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to feel you right now. To run my tongue between your legs and taste that sweet pussy I’ve been salivating for. Push your finger inside yourself for me.”

I do and, fuck, it feels too good. I slowly pump my finger in and out, loving the feel of how my body responds with a rush of heat. The unmistakable clink of a belt buckle greets me, and it sends another flood of desire right through me.

“Are you touching yourself?” I ask, embarrassed at my question, but not enough to not ask it. I need to know for sure, like I need the next breath of air in my lungs.

“Yeah, darlin’, I am. You like that? You like knowing exactly what you do to me?”

“Yes.” I draw the word out on a moan as I push my finger in and out again.

Levi’s quiet grunts fill the bathroom as he strokes himself, echoing off the tile and lighting my blood on fire. Our sounds are lewd and desperate, and I drink them down greedily like a glass of cool water after a hike.

“Rub that clit for me, baby. Make yourself feel good.”

The stroke of my fingers over my clit has sparks darting across my vision, but I keep going, already feeling that familiar tightening that tells me I’m close. I couldn’t stop right now even if I wanted to.

“It’s not enough. I need more. I need you,” I whine as I bring myself closer to the edge.

“I know, baby. Fuck, I’m close. I need you to make yourself come for me. Let me hear those pretty moans.”

The sensations overtake me, building until it feels like I might combust right here on the spot. It’s too much and not enough all at the same time. Levi’s breaths grow labored, each sharp exhale of breath sending my body into overdrive until it’s almost painful.

“I-I can’t. It’s too much,” I whimper as my core tightens like a bowstring, ready to snap and release at any moment.

“You can. You’re doing so fucking good for me. Such a good.” Grunt. “Fucking.” Groan. “Girl.”

I cry out his name as my release crashes into me, catapulting me right off the edge of a cliff as wave after wave of pleasure courses all the way down to my toes. Levi groans out his release a moment later, his primal noises sending another shockwave of pleasure through me.

We sit in silence on opposite ends of the phone, both of us trying to catch our breath. My eyes drift closed as I bask in the aftermath of my orgasm.

The slam of the front door startles me back to reality at the same time that Jessie’s voice floats up from the bottom of the stairs.

“I’ve got your nasty-ass olive pizza! Come and get it!”

The water sloshes as I sit up fully. “Shit! Fuck! Not good!”

“Not exactly what a man wants to hear after phone sex,” Levi chuckles.

I swing my leg over the side of the tub and climb out, making myself a promise to come back and clean up the water later. I grab a towel and hastily dry myself off before pulling on my clothes, struggling to yank them up over my damp skin.

“Sorry, not you. That—that was great. Seriously, ten out of ten. But Jessie is downstairs, and I am naked.”

He laughs again, the sound carefree and relaxed, and I crack a smile myself, recognizing how ridiculous I sound right now. Blame it on my frazzled nerves.

“Go. Have fun with Jessie. I should get some sleep. We have to be on the job at five tomorrow. Though, with how hard I just came, I’ll be asleep in no time.”

“Glad to be of help. I’m starting to think there’s something about this tub. It’s got to be some sort of weird aphrodisiac.”

“I disagree. It’s all you. I personally think you should take baths every night from now until the end of time if this is how they’re going to end.”

I laugh off his comment and yank open the bathroom door moving with ease through his bedroom and down the hall.