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“Tell me how much you want my cock, Princess.”
“Fuck, I— want you so deep inside me. I want you— to grab my hair, pin me down and fuck me like your bad little Principessa deserves.”
Holy fucking hell. “Cazzo, come for me now and don’t hold back. I want to hear you.”
Right on cue, she came with a breathless cry. It was the most beautiful sound I had ever heard and I could no longer hold back. My breathing became faster and heavier. A low groan escaped my throat as I lost myself in listening to her pleasure and my warm cum shot all over my stomach. I panted heavily, blinking as I let go of my dick and realised I had never made myself come as hard as that. Fuck, that was good.
“Princess?” I panted breathlessly into the phone, worried she had hung up.
“I’m still here,” she gushed and I smiled.
“You sure that was your first time? Or were you just saying that to please me?” I chuckled, grabbing a tissue from the car door and wiping my stomach clean before rearranging my dick back in my trousers.
“I promise. I have never ever done that before,” she replied but I could detect the smile through her tone.
“Well, you were a fucking pro. I love hearing you. I’ve never come so hard from wanking before.”
“Really?” she sounded pleased with herself and it made my heart flip. What was this girl doing to me?
“Si. If that was what phone sex with you is like then I can’t wait for the real fucking thing. I’m going to give you so many fucking orgasms that you won’t be able to think straight.”
She giggled, so girly and innocent, my dick actually started to harden again. No fucking way.
“I thought we were supposed to be talking? Not… you know.”
“Fucking?” I replied which made her laugh again.
“Yeah. I mean, I’m not complaining, but… that was a little surprising.”
I glanced out the window and saw that we had reached my private road to my estate. I sat up straight and pulled my shirt down.
“I’ve just got home. I better go and shower the cum off my stomach,” I explained and she scoffed loudly. “Don’t laugh, it was your fucking fault.”
“Who the hell has phone sex in a car driving home from work? I hope you pulled over,” she chuckled and I smirked.
“I have a driver. I should probably pay him more.”
She burst out laughing and my heart did that stupid thing again. Why did making her laugh make me feel so fucking good?
“Okay. I will let you go. Talk tomorrow then?” she asked and I frowned as the car pulled to a stop on my gravel driveway.
“Tomorrow? I thought we were talking tonight?”
“Oh, well, I just thought… because we just… you know… that you wouldn’t want to speak again tonight.”
“Of course I fucking do. Like I said, I’ll ring you after I’ve had some food and a shower. Okay?”
“Okay, but why?” she whispered. Fuck, was I coming on too strong again? Too fucking needy? I had never had this problem before. Women were the needy ones, not me. I had never cared to get to know any of them or what they thought of me.
“Because I like speaking to you. And we haven’t exactly done much talking yet, have we?”
“I suppose not,” she chuckled. “Okay. Ring me later. Ciao.”
She hung up and I stared at the phone. That was when it really hit me. I really fucking liked this girl. Not just because I wanted to have sex her. But because I actually wanted to talk to her. She intrigued me. And that was the honest to God truth.
Love
I can’t believe I just did that. I seriously just had phone sex with Panther. I dropped my phone and buried my face in my hands, rolling onto my side and half laughing, half screaming into my pillow. I felt so dirty. So naughty. What was it about this man that made me do these things? Things I had never even imagined doing before. It’s like he gives me the confidence to be who I have always wanted to be. Free. And sexually liberated. He makes me feel so… desired. But in a completely different way to how other men have made me feel my entire life. I had never been short of admirers or compliments from men, but their desire for me had never lit me up like his does. Had never made me feel so alive.
