Page 11 of Notch Afraid


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“Yes…” I bit the side of my lip, trying to get myself together. I’d fallen down the rabbit hole and was spiraling like Alice.

“Then check her out for me.”

I couldn’t say anything back to him. He didn’t need to know that my hand was sliding into my pajama shorts or that when I touchedher…

I exhaled relief when my fingers made purchase between my lips. My pussy was soaked. She hadn’t been neglected at all. But he was right. She was starving for attention. She craved attention from Seven.

“Treat her nice. Stroke her softly. Wake her up first, before we get down and dirty.”

I licked my lips, accepting that my hands didn’t belong to me anymore. They were listening to him, bypassing my logic.

“Go back to that spot you just touched. Yeah, that one. Do it again.”

“How’d you know?” I whined. I had made no noise.

“Your breathing. Focus right there. Spread your legs for me.”

Small spasms rocked me when I focused on the smooth spot below my clit.

“Get them bottoms out of the way. Stop confining her. While you’re at it, grab that vibrator out of your drawer.”

This was the perfect time to stop all this. A break in the mania. Like a junkie, I removed all my clothes, reached for my vibrator on the bedside table, and turned it on.

“Tease your clit. Get her nice and excited. Slow strokes.”

I listened, but my body wanted me to race for completion. I needed more. Seven was busy, too. The sound of his cock being tended to was difficult to miss.

“It sounds like you’re starving, too.” I arched my hips into the strokes of my wand. It gave the right intensity to where I needed it.

“Skin and bones. The last time we were together… It was fantastic. The way you took me into your mouth, then rode my face, and let me fuck you on the couch. Three different moods and they were all worth it. I haven’t had you since then, so yeah, I’m starving.”

“It’s not like you haven’t had sex at all. I’m sure somebody would be more than happy to take care of you.” I breathed out a moan so guttural he whistled.

“Do you hear that? Why settle for lunch meat when there’s a beautifully cooked steak right… here.”

“So you’re not–”

“I want to be clear. I want you. Have always wanted you. I haven’t slept with anyone since we broke up. Who I want is lying in your bed, getting pleased by my instructions. I’m no fool, baby. It won’t be the same with someone else. I know you don’t feel the same, but I know you’re it for me. I’ll play your games, wait you out, but I made up my mind when you said yes four years ago to be my girl.”

Each word pushed me closer to the edge until I was free-falling.

“Seven!” I screamed out as I came hard. I continued on, looking for another cliff where I dove into oblivion. “Yes! Please…” Squeezing my legs around the wand, another orgasm attacked me so hard and fast that I never saw it coming. “Ooh, fuck!”

Groans from Seven remixed my version of this song until it was the perfect duet. I waited for us both to calm down before I spoke.

"Seven, I know you're it for me, too." I disconnected the line, pulled the sheet closer, and allowed the emotion to pour from me. I cried until there were no more sobs to destroy me.

I grew tired and weary, wondering why this relationship felt so heavy all the time. My grandmother used to say, "love ain't supposed to be easy, but it ain't rocket science either". As much as I wanted Seven, I was terrified that he was going to break my heart again.

SEVEN

While getting dressed, my phone rang. After our phone session the other day, I was hoping it was not Corinne trying to cancel. I couldn’t wait to see her. I got to my phone just as it stopped ringing. Then it started again. It displayed an unknown number on the screen and I almost didn’t answer.

“Is this Seven Colburn?” The woman spoke into the phone.

“Yes. Who am I speaking with?”

“This is Dr. Puvreal. I was calling because you’re listed as the emergency contact for Tina Peterson. There’s been an accident.”

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