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My cock twitches as she lifts her shirt over her head and tosses it to the ground.
“Fuck, you’re a goddamn vision,” I groan, taking in her lacy blue bra and green panties.
“I wish you were here in person,” she murmurs.
“Me too, sunshine, more than anything.” So much that it hurts. “Why don’t you show me what I’m missing?” I coax her.
She smirks at the camera as she unfastens her bra, revealing her luscious breasts for me. I wish I were there to put one of her pert nipples in my mouth, tugging and biting as she cries out from the overload of sensations.
“Did you get your present that I packed for you?”
“Uh-huh,” she nods. “It’s right here.”
She gives me an obscene view of her ass as she bends over to retrieve the pink vibrator I put in her suitcase before she left. When she turns around, she’s holding the device up with a smile.
“Lie down on the bed so I can see that pretty pussy of yours,” I order.
Marlow crawls onto the mattress and lies down on her back. She takes a pillow, tucks it under her hips, and spreads her legs so I can see her pussy is already wet for me.
“Damn, you’re sexy. Play with your nipples.”
She grabs a breast with each hand, cupping them tightly. She tugs and pinches on her nipples like I would if I were there, except she’s not giving them enough pressure.
“Pinch harder,” I command.
She squeezes her nipple firmer between her fingers, and her mouth parts open in a surprised gasp.
“Oh god, that feels so good,” she cries.
While she plays with her breasts, I yank open my desk drawer and take out the pair of panties I kept from our night at the hotel before she left. I unbutton my pants and take my cock out with a sense of urgency.
“Take the vibrator and slide it into that dripping wet cunt of yours.”
As she pushes the device inside herself, I wrap the panties around my shaft and stroke it in slow, steady pumps. I let out a sharp hiss when the lace rubs against my skin, sending a shock of arousal through my veins.
“Close your eyes, sweetheart.” I pause, as I watch her pleasure herself with the vibrator. “Imagine I’m there, kneeling in front of you, my hands gripping your thighs.” The pace of her breathing picks up as she turns up the speed on the device. “I’m licking your pussy with my tongue as I play with those pretty little nipples of yours.” I squeeze my cock harder as I watch her push the vibrator in and out of her cunt in even strokes. “When you’re writhing beneath me, begging for me to let you come, I pinch your clit between my fingers until you fall over the edge.”
“Oh, Dylan,” she pants out.
“Harder. Fuck yourself harder.”
I’m mesmerized as she quickens her pace, and with her other hand she pinches her clit just as I described. Her back arches off the bed as she cries out in ecstasy, chasing her release. I let out a low groan, placing my hand against my desk, jerking off like a horny teenager. My own release hits me like a freight train, cum shooting onto my stomach.
Marlow pulls the vibrator out of herself and tosses it aside. Her head falls back on her pillow as she murmurs incoherently.
“My beautiful, messy girl,” I murmur. “I love you so damn much, sunshine.”
“I love you too, Dylan,” she whispers.
Only eighty-three days until Marlow comes home, but who’s counting?
35
MARLOW
I ROLL OUT MY SHOULDERS and stretch my arms. It’s been a long day of painting, and I haven’t taken a break in hours.
Most days, I’m in class from 8:00 a.m. until 6:00 p.m. on weekdays, and I spend the weekends locked in my small apartment practicing the techniques I’ve learned. The other artists in the program explore the city or nearby countries during their free time. They’re world travelers, never settling in one place.
