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“Hmm. So you’re saying I couldn’t just pop by for lunch?”
My tongue swipes my lower lip, and a rough chuckl
e slips free. “I’m afraid not. Sounds like you have something in mind. Why don’t you share with the class?”
“I never got to repay the favor from before.” Her voice dips, husky and low.
“You tempt a man with such ease.”
“Quite the opposite, actually. This isn’t usual play for me, but you have to understand how long it’s been.”
I don’t misunderstand. Not in the slightest. “Tell me,” I demand. Images of her naked and splayed with red hair spread like a halo assault my mind. “I want to know exactly how long it’s been since a man made you come.”
“About two weeks, give or take a day.” Her sass sends blood rushing to my cock. If I wasn’t hard before, the ease of her discussing how I made her come on my hand turns me to fucking stone.
“Before that.”
Her breathing increases into brief pants over the line, and I’m grateful I closed my office door earlier.
“A long time.”
“Spell it out for me, Rosie,” I switch to using the name I can’t help but utter when she turns me the fuck on.
“A year,” she gasps.
The buckle to my belt clinks as I flick the stem through the hole and peel it away, wishing it were her hands preparing to reach into my slacks.
“Are you touching yourself?” I rasp and wait on the precipice for her response.
“I’ve had this thought of, um, reciprocating what you did to me in your car. And I want to thank you now with my mouth.”
Fuck. I finally drive my hand beneath my boxer briefs and grip my dick.
“Do you know how many times I’ve pictured your puffy lips wrapped around me?” I stroke slow, keeping the motion steady but not racing to the finish. I want to drag this out as long as possible.
She gasps a sound that sizzles straight to my dick. “Probably not as much as I’ve imagined doing it.”
“Show me,” I growl and pull the phone away from my ear to connect us to video.
“Rhett!” Her breath hitches on my name. I assume she sees my abrupt change of course. Not a second later does the screen change from black to blurry.
I hold my phone angled above me. Keeping the screen visible to me and giving her the perfect shot down my body to the steady pace I stroke myself.
“Hurry up, Rosie. I’m feeling rather impatient to see what you’re doing.”
The image clears of wild movement and comes into focus. She’s propped or holding the phone to aim straight between those beautiful thighs. One knee is cocked, and her foot rests on the seat. The other falls open as wide as it can go in the confines of her front seat. Fabric of yet another skirt drapes across the tops of her knees, and her dainty hand runs slowly along her slit.
“Fucking beautiful,” I groan and stroke myself faster. The lips of her pussy are dusky red and glistening. Her fingers trail from circling her clit to plunging two inside her tight walls.
“Are you away from people?”
“I’m in our usual spot,” she replies breathily, a little muffled due to the distance from the speaker.
My chair squeaks as I sink deeper. “I need to hear you. Don’t be shy.”
“I wish you were touching me. I’m imagining your fingers are inside me again.”
“Put another in for me, Rosie. Stretch yourself with three. Prepare to take my cock.”
