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This is the first time we’ve heard from him since we left and a sudden swirl of emotions, both good and bad yet all incredibly intense rush over me. Avery pulls the phone out of my hands and once again aims it so that I’m in full view of the camera and she’s recording me. Bringing the toy back in between her lips she turns the camera to selfie mode and sucks the tip so erotically before bringing it back to align at my pussy.

She flips the camera back over as she slowly teases my entrance, rubbing my arousal back and forth through my swollen lips.

I can hear my wetness in the otherwise silent room and it brings me to the edge of ecstasy.

“You heard the man Chlo,” she murmurs, her voice so breathy and seductive. “Let’s give the fucker what he wants but doesn’t deserve.” Without warning, she thrusts the dildo into me so deep it makes me gasp in shock. However, it immediately feels so good my loud cry turns into a breathless moan.

“Fuck, Avery.” My panting quickens and becomes so intense I’m drowning out every other sound in the background. “Don’t stop. Harder, please.”

She giggles, thoroughly enjoying how good she’s making me feel. I can relate. The feeling of making her come, of knowing I’m the one she’s so turned on for is exhilarating.

“No, baby, not Avery. Close your eyes and picture it’s Daddy Zane who’s fucking you so hard and deep you can feel him in your bones. That’s what you want isn't it,Zaddy?” she asks into the phone, not once slowing her thrusts.

Avery leans forward and places her lips on my clit. She bites down and sucks it into her mouth continuing to thrust the toy into me. She positions the phone on my stomach in a spot where it can record her mouth on me.

“God damn, Chlo. You taste so fucking sweet baby.”

The phone chimes again, notifying us of another chat message but this time I’m the first to read it and my eyes go wide in response.

USER 001: Eyes on me. Don’t come until I tell you to.

Avery turns the phone and reads the message out loud.

“Eyes up here Chlo,” she says pointing at the camera lens on the back of her phone.

USER 001: Now.

“Now,” she utters in a sharp demand and I cry out in exhilarating agony not just from how intense my orgasm is but from how raw it feels to have him watching everything we just did.

* * *

Bubbles.Soft pink in color, cherry blossom scented, and soothing against my hot, raw flesh.

A warm bath with Avery is exactly what I need after the intensity of what we just did.

I came three times in such a short period and my body feels like it is made of cooked spaghetti. We’re sitting together in the large, jetted tub, my body perfectly positioned between Avery’s legs. Avery’s arms wrap around my waist and she urges me to lean my head back against her shoulder.

She reaches for a pastel pink loofah and squirts a decent amount of my body wash on it before gently circling it along my shoulders. It soothes me into a state of stupor and by the time she's done washing me I am practically falling asleep in the tub with her.

After about twenty minutes of silence and just enjoying each other's company, we get out, dry off, and hop into her bed. No need for pajamas tonight, we both just want to be as close as possible to one another.

Just as I’m about to drift off into sleep, Avery’s phone pings with the same FF chat notification from earlier.

Neither one of us moves for a full five minutes before I elbow her ribcage, urging her to check who it is. We both know who it is though I’m not sure why we’re hesitant to see what he’s said.

Knowing he was watching, hearing him say what he did to us earlier and imagining how he was getting himself off to the sight of the two of us was almost as overwhelming as what Avery and I did. It brought back so many memories and all I could do was picture what it would feel like if we ever found ourselves back in his arms.

Avery quietly reaches over to grab her phone from the nightstand and brings it in between us so I can see what’s on her screen.

USER 001: Goodnight girls. Get ready.

She doesn’t read it aloud, and neither one of us speaks. All we do is blankly stare at the four words typed out on the screen.

Four words that make my mind swirl with questions I need answered.

What the hell do we need to be ready for?

ChapterTwenty

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