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He groaned. “When did you say you were moving in again?”
“Not soon.” I chuckled.
“Are you in bed?”
“Yes.”
I heard him exhale. “What are you wearing?”
“Panties.”
“And?”
I paused. “And nothing.”
There was a sharp intake of breath on his end. “I want to touch your breasts.”
He had the power to arouse me with just words, and my breath quickened as I imagined his fingers on my breasts, kneading, squeezing…his tongue licking a heated path around my nipple. “I want you to suck them and lick them, every inch.”
“I would,” he said. “With pleasure.”
“I know. You can’t get enough of my breasts. It turns me on.”
“You’re turning me on.”
I closed my eyes. It felt good to talk to him like this, and I had no intention of stopping. “I’m all wet, thinking about your fingers and how they feel inside me, especially when you touch my clit at the same time.”
Jason groaned. “I have my dick in my hand.”
At the image of his beautiful erection, there was a sweet flutter between my legs. My fingers slipped down, over my belly, into my panties.
“I want to suck it. I want to let you fuck my mouth.”
“Your sexy mouth,” he rasped. “So hot and wet.”
“And then you’d fuck my pussy, so hard…I’d ride you until you came.”
“With your breasts in my face.”
“Yes,” I whispered. My fingers found my throbbing clit and stroked. “With my breasts in your face and my nipples in your mouth.”
“Christ! If you keep talking, I’m going to come any minute.”
“I’m stroking my clit,” I whispered. “I’m about to make myself come, just thinking about you, about your cock, how sweet it feels when you’re inside me, fucking me.” I stroked myself, licking my lips as pleasure built from my core. “When you’re fucking me, I just want more of your sweet cock.”
“Fuck,” he groaned. “I’m coming.”
“Yeah,” I panted, lost to my own pleasure. My hips bucked as my body stiffened, sensations spreading through me and leaving me limp in their wake.
I let out a long sigh.
“I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard from rubbing one out,” Jason said, laughing softly.
“I make everything better,” I quipped. “I’m bad like that.”
“You are.” He chuckled. “You’ll get your punishment the next time I see you.”
I smiled. “Promise?”
