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I might not ever recover.
16
Rhett
Itore off my tie and tossed it in the direction of the bathroom before I took a seat on the bed and pulled off my shoes, agitation making my muscles tight.
Three weeks.
It had been three whole goddamn weeks since I’d been home, since I’d been inside of Natalia, since I’d had any kind of pussy. And since I’d sort of half-assed committed myself to her, I wouldn’t go find pussy around here.
I was many things, but I was not a cheater. Never had been in any part of my life, and I wouldn’t start now.
Once my shoes were off, the rest of my clothes went next, and then I sprawled out over the bed, my cock hard and aching for relief. My hand took care of it for the most part, but it wanted tight, wet, hot pussy.
It wanted Natalia, and goddammit, I wanted her, too.
Somehow, I’d allowed myself to get sucked into her, and it had me all fucked up and twisted all around inside. But I couldn’t go back now. I’d collared her—claimed her. I’d made her mine, and she’d given me every single part of herself, including what I’d wanted most of all—her willing submission. But shit if it hadn’t come at a price.
That price being my goddamn sanity.
Sitting up against the headboard and turning the TV on just for some light other than the moon, I grabbed my phone, pressing Natalia’s name for a video call. I knew it was the middle of the night back at home—almost the wee hours of the morning—but Ineeededto hear her voice, to see her. Maybe then I’d be able to calm down and get some decent sleep.
“Rhett?” she croaked when she answered. It was dark in her room, so I couldn’t see her, but a moment later, she flicked on her lamp, gazing at me through slitted, sleepy eyes. “Is everything okay?”
“Wanted to check on you,” I told her.
She frowned. “You couldn’t wait until daylight?”
I arched a single brow at her, not answering. She flushed, ducking her eyes for a moment. “Right. Sorry. I know you’re busy.”
“Have you been enjoying your gifts?” I asked her. Every day, I had something delivered. Usually, it was just books. This woman had a serious love of reading. But sometimes, I sent her jewelry, clothes, or something I came across when I was running from one location to the next that reminded me of her.
She nodded, her sleepy eyes brightening. Something warm slithered through my chest, and I wasn’t sure if I liked it or not. “I’ve almost finished the last book you sent me. I wanted to finish it last night, but I got too tired.” She yawned, covering her mouth. “The jewelry and the clothes are beautiful. I love them. The hoodie is very soft.”
She got a little more situated, and her cover slipped down a little, revealing a naked shoulder. I hummed, my shaft throbbing and leaking precum. “Are you naked under that blanket, baby girl?”
Every bit of skin I could see flushed a deep shade of red. Slowly, she nodded her head. I grunted and then angled my phone so she could see I was sitting naked as well. A low whimper met my ears, and I watched as she clutched her blanket, like she wasn’t sure what to do with herself.
I had no doubt she was wet and aching for me.
“You want to help me get off, baby girl?” I quietly asked her, watching as her lashes fluttered over her cheeks before she raised her eyes back to the camera. Slowly, she nodded her head, biting that plump, bottom lip. I groaned.
“Move the blanket for me, Natalia. Let me see you.”
Slowly, she moved the blanket off of her, baring her sweet, curvy body to my hungry eyes. With a growl, I wrapped my fist around my cock, using the precum beading at the tip to lubricate myself. She sucked in a sharp breath of air, her eyes locked on my hand.
“Can I touch myself?” she asked softly.
“Yes, baby,” I rasped,needingto see her fingers dipping into her hot cunt.
She slid her fingers between her thighs, angling the camera like a good girl so I could see her working her clit before she slid two of her manicured fingers inside her wet heat. She moaned, her lips softly parting as she worked herself. I pumped faster, my muscles straining with the urge not to come yet.
I needed her to fall apart first.
“There you go, baby girl,” I praised. “Just like that. So wet, aren’t you?”
She nodded, moaning my name. I gritted my teeth before sucking in a harsh breath of air, trying to bring myself back under control. Natalia had no idea how fucking sinful she sounded when she moaned my name like that.
