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Don’t lie to me, Elias.
I haven’t,I type.I swear. This is my first time too.
Are you serious?
I step out of the elevator door, down my private hallway, and into my penthouse. My cock has been hard the whole ride home, but now it feels like it’s throbbing, lust making my teeth clench as I struggle to contain it.
Yes, I reply, walking into my bedroom and lying on the bed, almost panting with the hunger.I’m glad I waited for the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. With a perfect curvy body. With a body made for massaging, grabbing, and so much voluptuous beauty to indulge in.
Is that really how you feel?
My thumb moves quickly.
At the same time, my other hand is busy with my pants, freeing my cock. I imagine it’s her hand as I stroke up and down, spreading the precome from the tip to the base.
I’m rock-solid thinking about you, Della. You’ve got an amazing body and I couldn’t stop staring at you the other day in the cafeteria.
Nobody’s ever said that about my body before. Elias, can I ask something weird?
Go on….
Can you send me a selfie? Just so I know, it’s you.
I go to the camera app, activate the selfie camera, and take a quick photo. I’d do anything to make my woman comfortable, to make it so this doesn’t have to stop.
My ability to think about the possible negative consequences has disappeared.
All I can do is focus on the thought of her in bed.
Your turn, I type.Pout those sexy lips for me too. I want to imagine them wrapped around my big hard dick, Della.
I keep stroking. On some level, I’m wondering if I’m taking this too far or if it’s too much too fast.
But she wants it too.
Maybe notallof it. Maybe not the life I’m already planning.
But this, us, here and now. She wants it.
CHAPTER9
Della
I lie in bed, my hand between my legs, gently stroking at my clit as my breathing comes quickly.
I’ve rarely touched myself in the past, just a few times as an experiment.
When Elias’ photo comes through, I bite down, suppressing a gasp of pleasure. I can hear Hudson walking around the living room.
My door’s locked, so there’s no chance of him coming in unannounced, but I still have to be careful.
Elias hasn’t posed for the camera. He’s just staring at it, his eyes intense and blue, his hair swept to the side. His lips are shaped into a somehow savage smirk like it could turn into a roar any second.
I read his text, my lips tingling, my clit aching as I stroke my fingers a little quicker.
It’s him, really him, Elias saying all this steamy stuff.
Do you promise you won’t send my pictures to anybody else?I ask.
