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“I’ll have my hands on you soon. Do me a favor and put two fingers inside your sweet little pussy.”
Josephine follows my request and her eyes shut in ecstasy. The visual is porn heaven.
“Describe what it feels like to me,” I beg, jacking off even harder than before.
“Ooooh, it’s so warm and slick,” she croons.
“Add another finger,” I beg, my balls tighten to the point of pain.
She obeys and starts to writhe on our bed. Mewls vibrate past her luscious lips. Fuck, I want to kiss those lips—suck and nibble on them, taste her on my tongue.
With a grunt, I pump my hand. “When I get home, I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll feel me for days.”
“Promises, promises,” she whispers, her back arching. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, her whimpers are escalating to squeals, and her fingers pump in and out of her in double-time.
“Are you gonna come for me, Pixie? Pretend those fingers are my cock pleasuring you?”
Josephine trembles then jerks violently, crying out my name.
Overcome with desire, I frantically try to jack myself off. Not sure if I should be embarrassed or proud of the fact I’m a little rusty with masturbating. Since Josephine has entered my life, I don’t need to take care of myself. We take care of each other.
On the cusp of an orgasm, I struggle to get over the edge. “Pixie,” I plead.
With eyes half-mast, Josephine removes her fingers from her snatch. She trails the glistening digits up her fit body, around one of her swollen breasts, past her neck to her open and welcoming mouth.
Caught off guard, I jerk, losing my rhythm from the shock of what I’m witnessing. When she moans around her fingers, I’m gone with lust. I fuck my death grip for all I’m worth.
Lost in the moment, I don’t hear the hotel door opening until the first burst of my orgasm shoots out onto the bathroom mirror.
“Hey, bro. I scored some tamales. Hope you don’t mind the guys joining us. Oh, shit!” Gauge quickly turns away.
In my rush to get to the bathroom to entertain Josephine, I had left the door wide open. I’m in the middle of ejaculation spurts. It’s not like I can turn it off at this point. Josephine’s moans pour through the phone’s speaker, echoing around the bathroom’s acoustic walls.
“What’s wrong?” Punk asks Gauge, just as he turns to see me standing butt-ass naked, shooting my load all over the mirror. He slaps his hands over his eyes. “Fuck, my eyes.”
Josephine must be ramped up again because she lets out a long, keening cry of pleasure at that moment.
Punk’s hands immediately fly to cover his ears. “Fuck, my ears,” he bellows, squeezing his eyes tight. “Turn it off, man. Turn it off, for the love of God.”
Chase and the rest of the crew stand behind him, laughing their asses off, grabbing their sides, and pointing fingers at me.
I stretch my arm out and slam the door shut with a resoundingbang.
“What was that? Josephine asks with alarm, clutching her heaving chest.
“Nothing, baby,” I say, holding my phone close so my blissed-out face fills the screen. “That was amazing. Thank you for sharing that with me.”
She gives me one of her killer, megawatt smiles. “Only for you, hubby.”
I rub at my aching chest, the pucker of her lips tattooed over my heart, brushing against my palm. “I’ll be home in a few days, and when I’m back, we can open that envelope together. I’m going to spoil you rotten, give you all my attention.”
“I love you, Maceo,” she says with longing in her voice, a sweet smile on her oval face.
“I love you more, Josephine.”
Her aqua eyes sparkle with mischief. “I love you most. Okay, bye-bye.” She hangs up before I can counter.
I smile at the black screen. “Little shit.” That stupid smile stays plastered on my face while I clean up the mess I made of the bathroom.
