Page 61 of Rise To Power


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I imagine you here with me.

Allegra: I wish I was there with you, too.

Marco: What are you wearing?

Even in my current state of inebriation, I imagined her naked, lips parted as she gasped and writhed. Pink pussy stretched open from my cock, and her tight nipples painted in blood.

Marco: I hope it’s nothing so that you can spread your legs, slide two fingers into your pussy, and tell me how wet you are.

Allegra: Are you drunk?

Marco: Yes. And tired. And hard. And getting harder because I’m thinking about your mouth and your pussy.

Allegra: Another secret. I’ve never sex-ted.

Marco: They don’t teach that on Google?

I could almost hear her laugh.

Allegra: I’ll do a search.

A flare of heat rushed through me. I hit the talk button.

As soon as she answered, I said, “Your online education is over.”

The laugh I imagined couldn’t compare with her throaty chuckle. The vibrations slipping past her lips were aural sex hitting my bloodstream, sending a tide of dark need into my cock.

“Then you’re going to have to teach me to have phone sex.”

“Ah, topolina, you shouldn’t play with a lion. Take off your panties.”

“Hold on, let me get my buds.”

I did the same, slipping the earpieces in and then shedding my clothes. I set the phone beside me, closed my eyes, and wrapped my fist around my dick.

“Okay, I’m ready,” she said breathlessly.

“Lick your fingers. Suck them.”

She hummed, and I spit on my palm, smeared it over the head of my cock, and envisioned her mouth closing over the crown.

“Make them wet with your spit.”

“I’m sucking them like I want to suck your dick.”

I groaned, closed my eyes, and remembered the way her lips hinted at mischief while her eyes blazed with fire. A surge of possessiveness boiled inside me. Those hungry gazes were mine, her pussy was mine—her fucking breath was mine. “Slide your fingers along your clit.”

She hissed.

“Are you still sore?”

“A little.”

I squeezed my shaft. Lightning bolts of pressure flared down my legs and tightened my gut. “I’d still bite your clit, Ally. I’m going to make you come. I’m there. You’re on my mouth. Those are my fingers rubbing your clit. I’m not gentle.”

“No. You take what you want.” Her words were whispered on breathy exhales.

“I want you.” In my drunken haze, I hit the video call button on my phone.

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