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Anxiety streaked through me, but I ignored it. This could end poorly in so many ways. But my Axel-inspired insanity pushed me deeper. I leaned forward, moving the end table and arranging my phone so that the camera could see all of me. I returned to my seat on the couch, spreading my legs for him.
“Take those fucking shorts off,” he growled.
I did as I was told, my heart thumping wildly as I stood and shimmied out of the cotton shorts. I tugged my panties off for good measure, watching as he came closer to the camera. My almost-bare pussy faced the camera, and I slowly turned, enjoying the stunned silence from his end.
“Don’t you want to get this perfect ass from behind?” I teased, wiggling my ass cheeks for him. I faced away from the camera, bending over for him. Spreading my cheeks a little. He groaned from his rooftop SoHo party.
“Are you wet, Cora?” His face filled my screen. The heartbreakingly blue eyes were all I could focus on as I allowed my hand to drift between my legs. I made sure he could see as I rubbed my fingers back and forth across my pussy. I was dripping. Absolutely drenched and swollen and needing him.
“What do you think?” I dipped two fingers inside myself. “I’ve been wet since you pulled your fingers out of me.”
Axel stood up, crossing his arms over his chest. I couldn’t read his face. He was somewhere between engrossed and calculating. I didn’t know where this journey would take us, but I had to find out. Consequences be damned.
The only shred of inner struggle I could glean was in the way he cleared his throat. The flex of his jaw. Yes, he was battling to keep himself in line. Under control. I’d seen the same struggle plenty of times during our relationship, when I’d been intentionally provocative in public spaces. He dipped his chin, his gaze lasering through me, even though we were over a mile apart.
“You wish it was me.” The way he said it wasn’t a question.
“So bad, Axel.” I bucked my hips, spreading my legs wider. “Look what you do to me.” My pussy was slippery. Juicy. I’d never bared it like this before, least of all for a video chat. Doubts nagged at me, but I could barely hear them over the roar of my desire. “I’ve never been this wet before.”
He cleared his throat again, and he stepped away from the camera, walking around the room in a slow circle with his hands interlocked on top of his head.
“Don’t you want to play?” I asked him.
A bitter laugh was the only response I got. The tenting in his slacks suggested he did want to play.
“You have no idea how much I miss wrapping my lips around your cock,” I breathed, meaning every word. I’d particularly loved sucking off Axel. I’d thought of it countless times over the years. “Do you remember how much I loved it?” I ran my fingers in a slow circle around my clit, loving the jolts of pleasure. “Jesus, Axel, I would choke on your cock right now if I could.”
“Taste yourself,” he commanded, running the heel of his palm over the front of his pants. I did as I was told, bringing my fingers to my lips. I ran my tongue back and forth across the tips before I sucked them both. Exactly as I would have done to his dick.
“You should taste it too.”
“Not unless you put a gun to my head.”
I wasn’t swayed by his attitude. I knew to expect this, since I was on his shit list. It would take a lot of creative maneuvering to get off that list. “I’m open to new kinks.”
He laughed bitterly again, his stormy eyes focused on me as his hand lingered at the fly of his pants. He palmed himself again and then, as if thinking better of it, interlocked his fingers above his head. He was keeping himself at a distance. He would play, but only so much.
I plunged my fingers inside me again, my eyes fluttering shut as I picked up a pace that I knew would take me to the edge.
“Imagine me, Cora,” he said, his voice gritty. “Imagine me pinning you to the wall of your office. Tearing off your panties. Pushing my cock inside your wet pussy.”
I squeezed my eyes shut, moving my attention to the tight bud of my clit. I made slippery circles around it, my insides going tight as the orgasm crested.
“Imagine me fucking you up against the wall of your office. Everyone would hear it. They’d hear our bodies hitting the wall like my bed used to in my dorm room.”
I gasped as my thighs tensed. A whimper escaped me as his words took me higher.
“Nobody’s cock ever filled you as good as mine, huh? You just can’t forget about it.”
Fireworks burst and my vision faded to sparkles. I cried out, letting the orgasm whisk me away. Everything on display for him. His smile stretched a mile wide.
“Mm-hmm.” He sniffed, something dark lining his attention. “You got your fill, Cora? Are we done here?”
I drew deep breaths, trying to bring myself back to earth. “I think it’s your turn.”
He placed his palms on the table where his phone stood, bringing his face closer to the camera. “No. There will be none of that.” He was about to say more, but something clanged on the door. He abandoned the phone, pulling open the door. Giggles floated into the room. A hand pulling at his wrist.
“Giovanna, hang on. I’ll be there in a second.” The warmth had returned to his words. Only when it wasn’t directed at me. He sent a smile to whatever plaything awaited him and then returned to the phone.
