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When I obliged him by smacking my hand against my cheek, Noah grunted. I glanced over my shoulder, and his camera had lowered to where I had a view of him fisting his cock.

“That’s good. Now let me see that pretty pussy, so you can touch yourself.”

After sliding off my thong, I eased back down in the chair. Bringing my knees up, I then propped my feet on the edge of the desk. Slowly, I spread my legs apart. “Oh, fuck me, you, naughty girl. You’re already wet.”

I brought my hand between my legs and stroked the moisture there. “What do you want me to do now?”

“I want you to slide one finger inside you.”

“Just one?” I asked reluctantly.

“You need two?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“Okay then.”

Widening my legs, I pumped two fingers in and out of my pussy, causing me to buck my hips. “Noah,” I panted.

“Faster,” he commanded.

As I plunged my fingers deeper and faster, my hips raised in time. My thumb slid around to rub my aching clit. Crying out, I pinched my eyes shut.

“Don’t close your eyes.”

“It feels too good.”

“I know. But I want to be looking in your eyes when you come just like if I was there.”

With the pleasure building, all I could do was shake my head. Opening my eyes, I locked my gaze with Noah’s. His chest rose and fell in harsh pants as his fist jerked and pumped his cock. The sight caused me to work my fingers even faster. “Oh, I’m going to come!” I cried.

“That’s it, baby. Give it up.”

With one hand squeezing my breast, the other stilled inside me as my walls clenched with my orgasm. As hard as it was, I kept my eyes on Noah’s as his hips thrust his cock harder in and out of his hand. When I started coming back down, his breath hitched, and he cried out my name as he came.

As our chests heaved, we sat there staring at each other. “Fuck, Gaby, that was intense.”

A nervous yet satisfied giggle tumbled from my lips. Who knew video sex could be such an amazing sexual experience? Or that I could come so hard without Noah’s masterful dick, tongue, and fingers. Just the thought of what we had done sent a flush of warmth between my legs.

When I could finally speak, I murmured, “I would have to agree.” It took us a few moments to regulate our breathing again, but strangely, it didn’t feel awkward facing Noah while that happened. I also didn’t possess my usual preoccupations with how my body looked in the light, especially considering the angle I was still sitting in.

I was then graced with one of his gorgeous smiles. “Can we make Facetime Fucks a nightly occurrence?”

I snorted. “Is that what we’re calling them?”

“Do you have a better name for them?”

“Considering my mind is fried right now after that orgasm, I can’t think of anything else.”

Noah laughed. “Then Facetime Fucks it is.”

Chapter Twenty One: Noah

One Month Later

After jerking my head out of the water, I narrowed my goggle-covered eyes on the massive clock on the wall. Shit. If I was going to make it back to my apartment for my scheduled eight o’clock Facetime with Gaby, I needed to get out and get going. I quickly finished my lap before pulling myself out of the water.

Since we’d gotten back from Mexico, I’d made a standing eight p.m. Facetime with Gaby. That gave both of us enough time to get home from work for her and swimming for me. I usually cooked dinner and ate while I talked to her. My usual nine p.m. bedtime had gotten shot to shit. I was getting in bed later and later, which was hell on my four thirty wakeup call.

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