Page 48 of Sasha and the Heir


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“Fingers in your fucking mouth, Sasha.”

Dragging my hand up my body, the smell of my arousal hit my nose before I closed my lips around my fingers, and my eyes fluttered shut.

“I’m so fucking jealous. There’s nothing like the taste of your pussy. Suck your fingers clean, baby. Don’t waste a drop.” He waited a moment before giving me my next command. “Turn the vibrator on low and run it over your pussy but keep your panties on.”

“O-okay.” Letting my knees fall open, I tentatively dragged the tip across my lace-covered pussy.

“Does that feel good?”

“Yes." I shivered, my clit pulsing, demanding more.

After a torturous few minutes, Luca rasped, “Turn it up.”

I groaned but followed his direction. The more intense vibration offered zero relief to the ache building deep inside me. “Luca, I need—”

“What do you need?”

His cock.

“More.”

“Always so greedy.”

“Luca,” I whimpered, my legs trembling.

“Take off your panties.”

Relieved, I dropped my phone and vibrator and shimmied out of the damp lace. When I picked up my phone, Luca chuckled.

“Now what?” I couldn’t function outside the little game Luca had set up. Nothing existed but his voice on the line.

“Tease yourself, Sasha. I want to hear you pant.”

The vibration against my clit pulled a loud moan from me. I did exactly what Luca asked and teased my slit, never sliding the vibrator in, no matter how much I wanted to.

“That’s it, baby. Don’t let go until I tell you to.”

My skin grew damp with the effort it took to stave off my orgasm. I closed my eyes, focusing on Luca’s deep breathing, the cool air on my skin, and the unbearable feeling of want between my legs. The anticipation of what promised to be a glorious climax cleared my mind.

“Come.”

With that one word, I slid the vibrator inside, and my pussy gripped it. Waves of pleasure exploded and radiated through my body making my back arch off the bed and my hand still. The sound of my heavy breathing nearly drowned out the noise of the vibrator, but not Luca’s voice in my ear.

“Beautiful,” he said, his voice thick with lust.

“What about you?” I lay limp but ready to use my words to get him off.

“That’s not—” Luca hung up, leaving me dazed.

Clandestine phone sex while your husband is in prison was unsurprisingly complicated. There wasn’t even time for goodbyes.

I tossed my vibrator on Luca’s side of the bed and burrowed under the covers, thankful that I had my Luca back but still missing him all the same.

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