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“Fuck yourself with your fingers, and use your thumb on your clit.”
She did, groaning and arching again. “Dylan,” she pleaded.
“Squeeze your nipple harder, baby, until you feel it in your pussy.”
She stared at the phone, watching his hand fly fast along his shaft. A bead wept from the tip, and his palm rolled over it, spreading the slickness along the root. He cupped his balls with his other hand. He was so uninhibited, she wanted to see his face contorted with pleasure.
“I want to suck your tits and eat your pussy until you’re begging for more. I want to feel your mouth on me, babe. I want you to suck me, fuck me, and come all over me. And then I want to start all over again, make love to you slowly, look into your eyes and hold you while I’m buried deep inside you.”
“Dylan. Oh God,” she pleaded. “I want you inside me,everywhere. In my pussy, in my mouth. I want—” She cried out, shattering at the same time he came in long stringy ribbons over his chest. Her body quaked and shivered. His abs tightened, and his back rose off the bed as each jet spread over his skin.
Both of their bodies jerked, their chests rising with each heavy breath. He reached over and turned the phone so she could see his face. His gaze was soft with the unmistakable look of a satisfied lover.
“I need to see you, babe. Turn your phone.”
The request made her chest feel full. With a trembling hand, she turned the phone.
“Hi. God, you’re beautiful.”
She didn’t know what to say or how to act. She was suddenly very nervous and was trying to figure out an easy way to end the call without being rude. Dylan’s eyes moved over her face, and his expression turned even softer.
“Please don’t, Summers.” He sighed. “Don’t go back to the closed-off place. What we did was hot and sexy, and above all, private.” He looked in the direction of the bathroom. “Please don’t hang up while I clean off.”
She swallowed hard, debating doing just that.
“Summers,” he said firmly.
“Okay, fine. God, how could you possibly know I was even considering it?”
“Because it’s written all over your face.”
“Well, don’t look at me so closely.”
He smiled and it cut straight through her. “I won’t lie to you, Summers. I’ll always look that closely. I like you a lot. You’re fierce and determined, and sexy and shy. Even though I know that word makes you want to punch me in the throat, it’s true.”
“I’m not shy. You totally don’t know me.” She huffed out a breath with the lie. “I’ll be right back.” She went into the bathroom and cleaned up, mumbling to herself about how rattling it was that he saw that in her. Until tonight, she never would have described herself as shy. But she’d definitely become shy when they were doing all those dirty, sexy things. And he’dnoticed. Was it possible to love and hate something at the same time?
She dressed in her cami and panties, and when she returned to the bed, he was sitting up with the phone in his hand. He smiled. A big, warm, I’m-so-glad-you-didn’t-hang-up smile. And like a needy girl, she wanted to curl up in his arms and thank him.
DYLAN FELT TIFFANY’S need to flee and her desire to remain on the phone as if she’d said both aloud. He was so thankful she hadn’t ended the call, and he didn’t want to end their conversation until she knew he wasn’t only interested in hot sex. He sensed that she needed more as much as he wanted it, so he went for humor and geared their conversation away from their tryst.
“Now that you’ve taken complete advantage of me and forced me into my first adult phone sex experience, let’s backtrack.”
“Forced you?” She arched a brow.
“Oh, Summers, don’t play coy with me. No man in his right mind could deny you a damn thing. Now, please tell me about your conference. Were you on fire? Did you lead and conquer?”
She laughed, and he loved that sound so much he silently vowed to find ways to make her do it more often.
“It wasn’t that type of conference. It seems counterintuitive to network with other agents, because in this business we’re all in competition with each other, only we’re really not.” She pulled the covers over her legs as she spoke and snuggled a little deeper beneath them. “When I decided to open my own agency, I reached out to a few other agents who work on their own. I don’t like to work with certain sports, like snowboarding, for example, so we work together to get referrals to therightagent for them. It’s one of the reasons I left the bigger agency I worked for. They wanted me to handle every sport.”
She was fascinating as she explained how much she enjoyed certain sports and the reasons she liked to work with athletes in those fields. “I don’t rep MMA fighters because I can’t take the violence. I know that my dislike of the sport would hinder my efforts for my clients, so I don’t do it.”
“So it’s not all about the money, like Jerry Maguire portrayed?” He was learning a lot about her in the little bit she’d already shared, and he wanted to learn so much more.
“It’s all about the deals, which is primarily about the money. But it’s also about the package. Is it best for the family? Is it what my client’s wife wants? Is it too limiting to his future endorsements or career goals? There’s a lot to consider.” She yawned, nestling deeper into her pillow, looking adorably relaxed. “Oh, and I reached out to Shea about Anika. I’ll let you know when I hear back.”
“You’re incredible. Thank you.”
