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She eyes the photo I just took with renewed interest. “What about me? What’s going to tide me over?”
I kiss her fore- and middle fingers and then guide her hand between her legs. My tongue is instantly jealous of her fingers as she begins to massage her clit.
“Keep your phone handy,” I say. “I’ll text you my response.”
Chapter Four
Alexis
Trevor pops a mocha pod into our one-cup coffeemaker. “I think I might get back together with Buckley.”
“I thought he ghosted you.” I take a bite of cereal without looking away from my phone.
“That was the first time. Last time, I ghosted him. But he’s been texting me, and he’s hung like a blue fuckin’ whale.” Trevor sighs, then nudges my foot. “Speaking of giant cocks, you’ve been drooling over your phone all morning. Who’s got you biting that lip?”
My thumb hovers over the thumbnail I must’ve tapped a thousand times already. When Gavin said he’d text me something to tide me over until we could see each other again, I was expecting a photo similar to the one he’d taken of me.
But Gavin did me one better: he sent a video.
“Tell me it’s that gorgeous slice of beefcake you brought home last night,” Trevor says. “What was his name? Garret or something?”
“Gavin,” I say. “And itmightbe because of him.”
“Well, share with the class, love.” Trevor reaches for my phone but I yank it away before he can capture it.
“I’m sorry but I can’t show you this one,” I say with a smile I know Trevor’s going to read into. “It’s private.”
“Of course, it’s private. That’s why it’s so damn fun.”
“I meant private as in personal. Gavin and I have history.”
“You have history with a beautiful man in his thirties and I’m just hearing about it now?”
I shrug. I’m not sure why I never mentioned Gavin to any of my college friends. Maybe it was the guilt I felt over how things ended, or the belief that keeping Gavin to myself meant I could hold on to a small part of him.
“Oh, fine,” Trevor says. “I’ll just have to rely on my own imagination.”
He grabs his coffee, kisses my forehead, and then heads upstairs.
In the quiet of our kitchen, the urge to watch Gavin’s video one more time before I leave for class proves too strong to resist. I listen to make sure Trevor isn’t immediately coming back down, then tap the thumbnail.
The scene is perfectly set: Gavin in bed with the phone resting on his chest, and his abs, hips, and toned thighs in the frame. I’ve watched the video so many times, I’ve started noticing the little things, like the creamy white sheets beneath him. He’s definitely been working out. I used to spend an excessive amount of time ogling his body, so I can say with confidence that his muscles are more defined than they used to be—though the star of the show is undoubtedly theveryobvious bulge in his shorts.
“I want you to know something, Alexis,” he rasps through my phone’s speakers. He runs his hand down his belly and over his erection, squeezing and rubbing himself. “I’ve been walking around like this all night because of you.”
My heart beats faster. He gently shakes his dick, emphasizing how hard it is and how much space it takes up inside his shorts. I thought I was overestimating how big he was when I pressed against him, but I wasn’t wrong. He’s huge. I’m honestly amazed he was able to walk and talk considering the amount of blood it must take to fill up that monster.
He reaches into his shorts to stroke himself, stretching the waistband enough that I can just see the base where his shaft meets his body, while the rest of him remains hidden.
“Want to see what you do to me, beautiful?” By this point, I’m wriggling in my chair thinking, God yes, I want to see, I don’t care how many times I’ve seen it, please show it to me. I know the reveal is coming, but he’s drawing it out. Making me beg for it inside my own mind.
I don’t even realize I’m holding my breath until he finally draws his waistband down and his cock juts out, long and girthy. He glides his palm over the mushroom-cap head and back down again, gripping the base and standing it straight up for me.
“Now I’m gonna pull up that pic of your pussy and jack off thinking of all the things I plan to do to it the next time I see you. Sweet dreams, beautiful.”
That’s how the video ends, with the promise of more.
I made myself come four times last night after he sent it, and then twice this morning before I hopped in the shower.
