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Another moan echoed off the walls. I was so damn close, but I didn’t know the next time I’d be able to service myself. Edging could be a solo sport too.
God, I needed to comehard.
My phone buzzed. I opened my eyes and stilled my hand. My hips didn’t get the message and rocked against my finger.
I just really needed to get off.
Cody’s name lit up the screen. I bucked harder.
He was on the other end of the phone. I just talked to him. Couldn’t I fantasize about a forbidden man in peace?
More vibrating came from the phone.
I missed my toys.
I shouldn’t answer. But he was calling again. What if something was wrong?
Without moving the hand touching myself, I hit “answer” with my free hand but left the phone on the ledge of the tub. “Yeah?” My voice was breathless and tinny in the bathroom.
“Tova? Everything okay?”
It’d be better if I removed my fingers from between my legs. Instead, thanks to his voice filling the bathroom, my index finger twitched. I swallowed a gasp. “No. Yeah. I’m fine. What’s up?”
“Is this a bad time?”
The best timing—or the worst. I couldn’t decide. “No, I can talk.”
“I was surprised you called earlier, and I forgot to mention the kids and I are going to be working cattle with my brother next weekend.”
An image of him with a cowboy hat shading his face and his chin dipping down while his tight body was maneuvering a horse filled my head. Damn Hollywood westerns. Damn Cody for being my personal walking wet dream.
My clit practically swelled under my touch, ready to release the restraint I had on my orgasm. My body shook. I fought back the climax. “Okay,” I croaked.
“You sure everything’s fine?”
“Yep.” I swallowed a moan, yet I didn’t move my hand. When was masochism my thing? But this intensity? Right now? If being with him was anything like having him oblivious on the phone with my body hung off a tightrope ready to plummet into an ocean of pleasure, then I was better off living this moment up. I’d never know what it was like to be with him for real.
So, I’d indulge myself.
I teased my clit because I was feeling that naughty. “How long are you going to be gone?” Those few acting lessons I took after graduation finally paid off.
“That’s what I wanted to talk to you about.”
Talk to me, Alcott Cody Knight. I rocked my hips, and water sloshed, and I didn’t fucking care.
There was a loaded pause on the other end. I ignored it. I was squeezing my eyes shut, biting my lower lip, and holding myself on the precipice.
So damn good.
“Want to come?”
“What?” The full-body jolt shoved me off the edge. I gritted my teeth, struggling to keep all the sound contained. A little squeak escaped, a tiny gasp, water rippled and sloshed, and I rode out what I hoped was the quickest orgasm of my life.
There was another pause. “Uh...The kids aren’t proficient enough on the horses to help, but I’ll be on a horse, so I can’t chance that someone’s not watching them well enough. Would you be able to come to help with them? We’d be gone for three nights.”
I sagged against the cool porcelain and flipped my hands to the ledges of the tub. Water tinkled and splashed. I was exhausted.
The best orgasm to date had been from his voice.
