With her left hand on her breast, her right seductively descends her body until it runs between her folds. She lets out a throaty moan, “Uhh, I wish it was your thick fingers running through me. I love your fingers. I love your hands, especially when they’re moving all over my body. When they push into my tight cunt, I just about lose myself. Every damn time.”
Her mouth will be the end of me. I’m convinced of it.
“Is that tight cunt creamy right now? Is it desperate for my cock to sink inside it?”
“Yes,” she breathes as her back arches like the goddess she is.
I lick my lips. “Taste it for me.”
Without hesitation, she brings her fingers to her mouth. Her eyes close with reverence as she slips two fingers between her lips and makes a show of sucking on them.
“It tastes so good, doesn’t it?”
She nods.
“It’s my favorite meal, and I’m going to feast on you when I get home, but for now, sink your fingers inside that tasty pussy, angel face. Pump them in and out like it’s my fat cock in there.”
She happily and quickly obliges. Her body writhes as she does so.
“Pinch your nipple the way I do,” I further instruct. “Harder.”
Again, she obliges.
“When I get back, I’m going to tie you up and fill that pussy with my come until it’s overflowing.”
She runs her bottom lip through her teeth. “Oh god, Jett, I wish you were here doing that. I need you. I’m so close.”
“Me too.”
“Show me,” she pleads. “I want to see your monster cock explode for me. When it does, taste your come. I need to watch you.”
“Fuck,” I growl, as I come long and hard. Thankfully, I lifted my shirt so it pools on my bare stomach.
Wanting to give her what she needs, I run my finger through it, collecting it, and then stare into the phone as I suck my finger into my mouth, just like she did for me moments ago. I have never in my life done this, but I would burn down the world just to give her a moment of pleasure.
I have a perfect view of what it does to her as her body shakes while she explodes powerfully, screaming my name over and over again. I can see her come dripping down her legs. I wish it was all over my face. I wish I was licking it off my lips. I can almost taste her. Almost.
“Angel face, clean your thighs of your come.”
I can make out her fingers wiping herself before she places them in her mouth and wraps her puffy lips around them. “Hmm, baby, so good. You always make me come so hard.”
At that, I harden again. What the hell? What’s in those Boner Shakes? Fallon turns me on, but this is excessive.
I let out a sigh in frustration.
“What’s wrong?” she croaks out.
I exhale a long breath. “I’m hard again.”
“Are you kidding me?” she asks with incredulity.
“Look.” I pull the phone closer to my cock. “It won’t go down. What the hell am I going to do?”
She chews on her lower lip. “Where exactly are you?”
I explain my location, which is nearly ninety minutes from her house.
Sitting up, she looks into the camera. “I’m going to send you an address. It’s about halfway between us. When you get there, follow the dirt road through the trees until you get to a clearing. Stop at the clearing. Don’t go past that, it gets dangerous. It’s a secluded field. We used to go there to drink in high school. I’ll meet you there to ride your cock for a bit.”