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“Take your clothes off and step into the bath.”

I can’t say I didn’t anticipate his order, but the anticipation only heightened my awareness.

I set the phone down and stripped out of the yoga pants and sweatshirt I had changed into after Gabriel brought me home. I felt his tender aching reminder as I lifted my leg to step into the tub and immediately felt relief as I submerged myself in the water. I switched my phone to speaker and propped it on the side of the tub, hoping it wouldn’t fall into the water at some point.

This was almost Heaven with the lights off, the soft glow of candles lighting the room, and the warm water, still bubbly from the effervescent bath bomb, coating my body.

“I’m in.” I practically sighed.

“Good.” His voice dropped another level. “Now, lean your head back, close your eyes, and do exactly as I say.”

Phone sex.

In the bathtub.

Might just become my new favorite thing.

Then again, everything was new with Gabriel. I’d never given a blow job with as much enthusiasm as I had with Gabriel. I don’t think I’d ever spent a weekend in a hotel room less than a half-hour away from where I lived.

And I definitely know I had never had phone sex...at all...let alone in the bathtub.

It wasn’t as nerve-wracking as I thought it’d be. I suppose having the right guide made all the difference. I did as Gabriel directed; I laid back, closed my eyes, and followed his soft commands. Either he had a good imagination, or he had gotten to know me very well in the last forty-eight hours. He knew exactly how and when I needed to be touched, but most importantly, he knewwhere. It almost didn’t matter that I was the only one of us physically in the room. With my eyes closed, I focused on the husky voice in the dark, gliding my fingers over my breasts when he told me to, dipping lower when he gave that direction, and then sliding back to my breasts after torturous teasing that denied me an orgasm.

“Are you almost there, sweetheart?” he asked. “Tell me if you are.”

“Yes,” I moaned, returning my fingers to that heightened nub at his command.

“Do you want to come, Suzanne?”

I tilted my head back, almost surrendering, not waiting for the words.

“Yessss.”

“Ask me.”

I was too close to balk at the very idea of having to ask. “Please, Gabriel. I need to come. Please.”

“No.”

No? What the hell?

I faltered, caught off guard by his denial.

“Stop what you’re doing, Suzanne.”

I did, but it wasn’t easy. “Why?” I gasped, trying to stop the gathering build before it became too much.

I wanted to scream that it wasn’t fair, but if this was another layer of an erotic game, IthinkI was up for playing. I think...

“I wasn’t going to deny you,” he said hoarsely. “But I have this fucking call in five minutes and I’m hard as a fucking rock right now. I don’t want you coming without me.”

“So then...I’ll come with you.”

He didn’t say anything at first. Then, I heard a rustle of clothing followed by a deep sigh.

“Okay, sweetheart. Together then.”

Five minutes was more than enough. We were too close to the edge as it was. There were no more words; no more questions or demands, just the sounds of moans, heavy breathing, and the gentle slap of water against the tub until Gabriel groaned, “Ah, fuck, sweetheart. I’m coming. Oh, fuck yeah.”

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