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I roll off of my bed and scramble over to my closet. I yank open the drawer where I keep my lingerie. I frantically search through it, tossing aside most of them because they’re too complicated to strap in and out of.
I settle on a little, baby blue nightie. It’s lacy over the chest and then an almost sheer material that barely covers anything on the bottom. I pull my t-shirt over my head, tossing it to the floor as I slip the outfit on.
I sprint across my room, jumping back into my bed. I grab my phone first, and then I slide my left hand down between my legs, lightly running my fingers over myself.
Me:I want to touch myself while thinking about you.
Declan:Addison…
Declan:Are you touching yourself right now?
Me:Yes.
Declan:Show me, dammit.
Fuck…
I prop my phone up against a pillow, angling the camera so you can tell what I’m doing without seeing any details. I lay flat on my back, spreading my legs open wide. I slide my hand down my stomach until I reach between my legs. I spread myself apart with my fingers, sliding them inside to wet them before circling my clit. I begin thrusting my hips up against my hand a little more dramatically than if I wasn’t filming myself. My moans and whimpers are louder than usual as well so that the mic picks them up.
I roll over and yank my nightstand drawer open, grabbing my clit vibrator and lube. I re-watch the video I just made cropping the beginning and end so it’s only the sexy bits. My nipples poke against my nightie, and I rush to lube up the vibrator, turning it on the lowest setting and rubbing it on my clit.
Just the thought of sending him the video turns me on so much. My pussy pulses as the vibrator buzzes against my clit. My heart is pounding against my chest as I begin to pant. My skin tingles everywhere as I relax back against my pillow in complete euphoria.
Delivered.
Read.
“Oh, fuck…” I alternate sliding the vibrator up and down myself and holding it down hard, suctioning it around my clit.
New voice message.
“Fuck, Addy… Send more. Please send more.”
I press down on the mic, lowering my voice in an attempt to sound sexy. “You first.”
Declan:Give me five minutes. I have to get rid of Mack.
Me:Oh my God, you could have told me you weren’t alone.
New voice message.
“Give me two fucking minutes. Don’t you fucking dare try to bail on me.
It sounds like he sets his phone down, but the mic is still recording. It’s quiet for a few seconds, and then I hear him in the distance.
“You need to leave. Now.”
The mic pics up Mack’s voice as well, and he sounds confused. “What? Why?”
“Just go for a beer run or something, dammit. I need the place for a bit.”
“What the fuck do you need the place for?”
Declan’s voice gets louder, so he must have come back for his phone. “Just go!”
Three dots show up, letting me know he’s typing again.
Declan:Tell me exactly what you’re doing to yourself.
