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I focus on his words and shut my eyes softly. My skin starts to buzz, my insides becoming a flaming liquid of desire.
"Is that what you want, Gracie? For me to touch you?"
I nod my head, sighing. I’m too encased in a bubble of lust to form words.
"Use your words, baby," he coaxes and I find my fingers toying with the hem of my panties.
"Yes." I choke on my tongue, gasping for air. "I want you to touch me. I always do."
"Can you touch yourself for me?"
"Yes," I whisper as my fingers slide inside the silk between my legs, forcing a gentle moan up my throat when they slide along the smooth, wet skin. "You too."
"That's it, sweetheart. I already am," is his husky reply. My back arches slightly, pulling away from the bed when my fingers find my clit, swirling around the bud and continuing their assault while I push my other hand up my shirt and grip my breast.
"I'm going to have you face down on this bed the minute you get home, begging for me to fuck you with this dick like the good girl you are," he groans in my ear, sounding winded—a sound that only intensifies the growing burn in my abdomen. “My perfect, dirty girl.” His praise has my pussy tensing, like it’s begging for him to come touch me, to make me soak his fingers.
Knowing that he's pleasuring himself with me, using nothing more than my voice is enough to push me over the edge. "Tyler," I whimper as my legs spread across the sides of the bed, feet hanging off the sides. My phone drops to my chest as I fist the bed sheets until my knuckles are white. My fingers keep stroking my clit, soaked in my arousal and intensifying the shudders that shake through me.
"That's it, baby. Come for me," he groans. The sound of slapping skin makes my eyes roll into the back of my head as the image of him lying on the hotel bed, hand wrapped around himself, stroking furiously and bringing himself to a climax paints my vision. His moans cut through the phone, mixing with mine as we both ride our highs.
"I love you, you know that right?" he asks a few seconds later, sounding breathy and tired.
"I know. And I love you."
"Get some sleep now, Gray. Call me in the morning," he says and I can hear him moving around.
"Okay," I mumble as my chest begins to rise and fall at a steady rate again. I can feel my eyes fluttering shut as my mind begins to shut off, sudden exhaustion taking over.
Tyler's quiet, raspy voice is the last thing I hear before I fall asleep. "Sweet dreams, my love."
