Page 39 of Straight Fire


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Because I wish you weren’t. I didn’t need this visual.

When I closed my eyes, it was the image of your mouth on my cock that did it. Felt like you should know.

I sucked in air as I reread that. My body hummed with pleasure just from words on a screen.

Me?I sent back to him.

Yes. You.

I laid my head back, breathing harder as I thought about him moving his hand up and down his cock. The sound of him groaning, thinking of me as he did it. His ripped chest flexing along with his bicep. Good Lord, I was only human, and that was too much. I slipped a finger inside me and let out a moan. My phone dinged again. I wanted to finish this, get my own relief first. I looked over at my phone lying beside the tub and read his text.

You going quiet on me again?

I didn’t want him to disappear. Not when I was about to give myself an orgasm with him being the inspiration. Biting my lip, I reached over and typed out.

Just following your lead.

I pressed Send. I thought that was more vulnerable than I needed to be with Gage. He could shut me down and hurt me so easily. He’d proven that over and over.

The loud ring of the phone caused me to jump. Looking down at Gage’s name, I felt as if I’d been caught doing something wrong. He was calling me. The thought of answering him after I sent a text like that was equally frightening and exciting. It wasn’t like I would be seeing him again. There was comfort in hiding behind a phone.

“Hello?” I sounded breathless.

“Are you fucking yourself?” he asked roughly.

“Well, you said you did, and I’m taking a bath, and it sounded nice,” I replied, feeling defensive.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “Finish. I want to listen.”

I sat up and shook my head as if he could see me. “I can’t do that.” But I wanted to.

“Yes, the fuck you can. Now, stick those pretty fingers back inside that sweet pussy and fuck yourself. Now, Shiloh.” His hard, demanding voice made me tremble and the ache between my legs throb.

“Okay,” I breathed as I picked up where I’d left off.

“I want to hear you,” he growled.

“Okay,” I panted.

My breathing became erratic, and I could hear myself moan as I rubbed my finger over my clit. The fact that he was listening to me seemed dirty, and I liked that. It wasn’t something I’d done before.

“Fuck, I wish I could see you. Run my tongue up and taste that sweet cream.” His voice was low and husky.

“Oh God.”

His nasty talk was hot.

“I’ve had my tongue all over that pussy. Couldn’t fucking get enough of it. I know how addictive it is.”

I wished I could remember that.

“I didn’t think we’d—” I couldn’t make sentences. My hips bucked against my hand.

A low chuckle left his chest. “You have no idea.”

I wanted an idea. In my state of arousal, I didn’t care that he was cruel and mean. I didn’t care that he had women come and suck his dick. Right now, I wanted to be that woman.

“Did we …” I panted. “Is that all we did?”

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