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“Come upstairs with me,” I beg him.
“I want to. God, do I ever want to. But I want us to wait. You have so much more to recover from, and you need to understand this isn’t just to get off, this is forever. This is it, baby.” He pulls away from me as I’m shocked by his words.
Forever.
Do I want forever with him?
“I’ll see you tomorrow.” He pulls me toward him and kisses me again before he watches me go into the house. “Lock up,” he orders, and I do just that. I shut the door in his face and lock it before I set the alarm.
* * *
I’ve taken a cold shower. Tried my BOB. And I still can’t get myself off. All I feel is his lips on mine. His tongue as it slides in and out of my mouth. I arch my back as I press on my clit and still nothing.
No release.
“Ugh!” I yell into the darkness of my room and roll over, throwing my BOB into the drawer of my nightstand. My phone pings in the darkness.
Mav
I can’t stop thinking of you. I wish I had taken you up on what you were offering.
I can’t take it and FaceTime him.
He, like me, is in the darkness of his room. He’s lying on his back and holding his phone over him. I want to really be looking down at him.
“I need you.” I hear the whine in my voice, and I can’t stop it.
His muscles flex, and I watch his hand slide down his chest and disappear off screen.
“Listen to my voice, baby. Do as I say.”
“Yes.” I moan as his voice starts to work me up.
“Slide your hands through your pussy, baby. Are you wet for me?”
I do as he says and nod. I can’t even get the words out. It’s dirty, sexy, and something I’ve never done before. This isn’t even sexting, this is full-on phone sex.
“Tell me. I need to hear your voice.”
“Yes. I’m so wet for you, Mav.”
“Fuck. I love when you call me that. Rub your clit until it comes out.”
“It is already. I’ve been trying to get off since you left me. I need you. I hurt so bad,” I confess.
“Slide two fingers inside you,” he orders, and I do. I moan and arch my back. The sheet slips from my breasts and he groans.
“Imagine me pulling on those taut nipples. Are you full or can you add a third finger?”
“I can add another.” I do as he says, and I’m so wet I’m afraid he can hear it.
“I’m close. Are you?” His voice has changed and it’s deeper. His arm not holding the phone is moving, and I know he’s getting off just like I am.
“Yes,” I cry out as I finally come.
“Lydia,” he groans my name, and I watch him through my hazy vision. “You are so beautiful when you come. I can’t wait to do that in the same room and me be the one that gets you off.”
“Me too.”
