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I swipe the phone open, and my jaw drops.
Greek Goddess:Is it wrong to say yes?
He pulls for my phone and types a quick reply.
Me: This is Stone. Don’t ever be ashamed of what you want.
He hits send.
Immediately, a return text comes in, but his fingers are back at my belt.
Greek Goddess:Then yes. I think I do want a play-by-play.
I read it out loud to him, and he stops me before I can respond.
“She wants something, then we get something in return. Tell her we want to know what it does to her.”
With a quick nod of the head, I begin my reply.
Me:Only if you return the favor. You need to tell us what it does to you. How it makes you feel.
This is not me, it’s not the way I act. And I love that the dirty doctor is changing that part of my demeanor.
His body sidles up to mine, and I covet the heat of him next to me. He can see the phone and we both wait for Charis’s response, the dots below my last text.
Greek Goddess:I don’t know if this is a good idea.
I’m ready to type, but then again, I love the freedom of doing what Stone tells me to do.
“Tell her we’ll make it worth her trouble, Teach.” I never thought of myself as one who’d get off on this sort of kink, but I’m enjoying it, and quite honestly, I’m ready for so much more.
I type out the message and we wait. All the while, I’m still hard as hell, thinking of his lips around my cock.
Her next text comes in and we silently read it. Stone lets out a long moan, followed by a whistle.
“We might as well give her a play-by-play, baby. You think?” This is Stone, and he hands me the phone, and a crooked smile covers his face. I love it. Hell, could this be what’s happening with the two of us? Love? “You think you can handle a blow job and texting our girl at the same time?” I swing my gaze to him. “What can I say? She may not know this, but with every little hint of ours, she’s just that much closer to the both of us claiming her.”
He doesn’t give me a warning, moving his hands toward my belt. In one fluid motion, he unbuckles and swings it from the loops of my jeans.
“Fuck, baby, I’m going to give you one hell of a blow job that you’ll forever feel my lips on your cock.”
I’m down. All my sex, except for my last male partner, has been mildly boring. Marcie certainly was as vanilla as they come.
His fingers tease the tent in my pants. His free hand pops the button to my jeans, and I let out a long hiss in preparation for what I know will be out of this world.
While I’m still coherent and not in a sex coma, I start with my first text to Charis.
Me:He’s palming my hard cock through my jeans and I could come, without question.
Her notifications are on, and I see she’s read it.
“I love that you’re this responsive.” His hands aren’t even wrapped around my cock. “You’re greedy, for me, aren’t you?”
I start again with Charis.
Me:He thinks I’m greedy for him. No, I’m needy, but for both of you.
I show it to Stone before I send it.
