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Have you been fucked before, Anna, or is that sweet cherry just for me?
I’ve had sex before. Once.
With who?
Does it matter?
I want a name.
It’s embarrassing. It was with Kristopher, the guard who’s on my detail.
Hans doesn’t respond, and I feel like I’ve done something wrong. Or maybe he’s judging me, which might be just as bad.
Truly, it was just once. I wanted to know what it felt like and begged him to do it. Please don’t be mad at me.
I’m not mad, baby girl. Just pissed that I wasn’t the first.
Okay, good.
Did he make you come?
No.
Have you ever come before?
Of course.
A handful of times, but I don’t mention this.
I want to see you come. Get yourself off and send me a video.
Heat bubbles through me. Hans is usually quiet around me, so seeing this side has me flustered. I find that I like it as much as I like that he’s telling me what to do.
Okay.
Good girl.
Well, if I wasn’t already going to do it, those two words have motivated me to scurry back to my room. I push the lock on my door and then slip out of my dress, bra, and panties. Propping my phone on my dresser, I make sure the bed is in sight and hit record. My heart is pounding as I climb onto the bed. It’s one thing to do this alone, in the dark. But to know Hans is going to see…
My cheeks are warm as I lean back. I glance at the camera, imagining that Hans is here with me. He’d walk toward me, a smile on his face. Hans is always smiling. One of many things I adore about him. My eyes close and I let myself get lost in the fantasy. He’d tell me he wants to watch me touch myself. My nipples harden at the thought. Slowly, I trail a hand toward one, rubbing the peaked flesh. My breasts have always been too big, according to everyone, but I love them. They make me feel sensual.
It feels good touching myself like this, but I know what will make it feel even better. Bringing my fingers to my mouth, I suck on them and then go back to circling my nipple, pretending the moisture is from Hans’ mouth. Would he tug my nipple, nipping it? Or would he suck the sensitive flesh until I scream out his name? My lips part in a soft gasp at the thought. I’m already close to having an orgasm, which is shocking. It usually takes me a bit to get to this point, but knowing Hans wants to see this has me rushing toward a release.
Trailing my hand lower, I reach my nether lips. I bend my legs so I can reach myself better and spread my lips, running a finger through my arousal. Fuck. I’ve never been this wet before. It has to be because of all the naughty things Hans said to me while we were chatting. And now he’s waiting to see me come.
I circle my clit, applying the perfect amount of pressure. Again, I lose myself in the fantasy that Hans is here and imagine it’s his hand touching me. I rub my clit harder and faster until I break with a loud moan. The euphoric feeling that can only be found via an orgasm washes over me, and goosebumps lift on my skin. I feel so good, but I can’t wait to hear what Hans thinks of the video.
Pushing myself off the bed, I prance to the dresser, grabbing my phone and stop the recording. I don’t bother rewatching it because it’ll only make me second guess myself. Instead, I hit send and hold my breath, waiting for him to reply. It feels like it takes forever when, in reality, it’s only two minutes. Long enough for him to watch the video, I’m sure.
That was so fucking sexy. You made me so hard, baby girl.
A photo comes through of him fisting his cock. Oh my good god. I’ve seen enough pornos to know that he’s freaking hung. And the way the veins lift on his arm as he fists himself… Holy freaking hotness. I moisten my dry lips and then type.
I want to see you touch yourself.
Do you now?
Yes.
