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I didn’t want to play this game. I needed for him to stop texting me out of the blue.
Surely, whatever he was doing had to be more important than messing with me over the phone.
Careful, Remedy. Don’t be a smartass.
Oh, so he didn’t like that.
Good.
I wanted to send an emoji to show how annoyed I was with him, but I held myself back. Instead, I closed his chat and went into the bathroom.
While taking a shower, I saw my screen light up three times with new messages.
I hoped it wasn’t him, but once I got out, I was met with his name lighting up my screen again.
I sighed and grabbed my phone to read his messages.
You ignoring me now?
Remedy.
Tell me you miss my fingers inside that tight cunt of yours, baby.
My body tensed and my thighs clashed to avoid that throbbing sensation between my legs from increasing.
He was going to drive me insane.
I won’t tell you that.
But you miss it. Don’t have to be ashamed, sweet girl.
Please stop.
That was the second time I had begged him to stop over text, and he once again ignored my plea.
I’m not done. I haven’t finished telling you what I’d do if I had you underneath me.
No, he hadn’t finished telling me, but I had a very clear idea—or secret desire—of what it might look like.
I tightened my bathrobe around my body as I headed over to my bedroom, and when I sat down on the bed, another text appeared.
I had two fingers inside your pussy, and you were barely able to handle it. You were wet, but that won’t help much when I slide my dick inside you.
I swallowed and watched the bubble with the three dots appear again, and I found myself impatiently waiting for his next text.
You’re way too fucking tight for me, baby, but I won’t let that stop me. I’ll finger your pussy and play with that swollen clit until your virgin cunt is ready, then I’ll use my tip to stretch you before sliding inside without mercy. I’ll have you scream my name so fucking loud while you take my big cock up that sweet, addictive cunt.
My heart was racing and my clit throbbing. I reached one hand between my legs and pressed the palm against my sensitive spot, wishing it wouldn’t react this way to his written words.
I read his last text over and over again until the three dots appeared once more.
Tell me, sweet girl. Will you let me do all that?
I should’ve replied with a no. Should’ve just deleted his messages altogether and never think of him again. But I was weak, and Fender had me already wrapped around his finger.
My thumbs were shaking when I typed in my reply, and chewing my bottom lip, I hit send.
Yes.
