Rowan: Who’s with you, Clara?
Clara: Rhett’s sleep in his toom. It’s just me, my favorites vibe and your hren eyes.
Standing abruptly I head to my room. Calling into the office as I pass by, “We’ll finish this in the morning. It’s getting late.” Taking the steps two at a time I get to my room in record time. Shutting and locking the door I toe off my shoes and send off another text.
Rowan: Are you touching yourself to thoughts of me?
Her reply is instant. Three little letters that make my heart stop in my chest.
Clara: Yes
5
Chapter Five
Clara
My phone rings and Rowan’s name flashes across my screen. Normally there’s no way in hell I’d pick up the phone. Especially not while I’m using the head of my favorite vibrator to run circles on my clit. The wine I had on Face Time with Britt while catching up on our shows together lowers my inhibitions enough that I pick up and let out a breathy, “Hello?”
Rowan’s gravely voice slides through my phone making my hips buck as I circle my clit a little faster, “Clara” He sounds tortured but between his voice and the vibrations exactly where I need them I let out a low moan.
“Rowan. Please, I can’t come. Help me.”
I can hear his intensity through the phone as he growls out, “Turn off the vibrator and stop touching.” My eyebrows drawtogether in confusion but I do as he asks.
As soon as the buzzing stops he asks, “First, how drunk are you?”
I huff out an annoyed breath, “I’m not drunk. I’m just tipsy and horny.”
I can hear the amusement in his tone, “Horny in general or for me?”
Biting my bottom lip I reply, “For you, since we’ve met, thoughts of you are the only thing that can get me off.”
I’m getting antsy when a voice I’ve never heard him use before comes through the line. It’s demanding and authoritative, it leaves no room for argument, “Put me on speaker so you can use both hands.”
Doing as he says I lay the phone between my breasts, “Okay, done.”
“Take your right hand and slowly slide it down your body. It’s me, that’s my hand touching your skin. Use one finger and slowly circle your clit. Lightly Clara, I like to tease first.” A moan escapes me with the first pass of my finger. Fuck this feels good already.
“Use your left hand to play with your nipples. Now dip your right finger inside your pussy. Tell me how wet you are.”
Doing as he says I pant out, “I’m soaked. Please Rowan, let me use my toys.”
I can hear the smirk in his voice. “Patience baby, this is my show. But since you’re such a good girl… tell me about your toy.” I can’t believe this is my life right now. I’m going to continue to pretend this is a dream and my actions have no consequences.
I’ll die before I stop at this point, “It’s a purple vibrator with a clit stimulator.”
He groans on his end, “Turn it on its lowest setting and put it in.”
Eagerly I follow his instructions, moaning as I insert the toy and the stimulation racks my body. “That’s it baby. Find your rhythm. Imagine it’s me. That’s my cock inside your pussy and my fingers playing with you”
I moan out as I find exactly the pace I’m needing. My whole body heats with pleasure, I’m close, fuck I’m close. “I’m close, Rowan. Get me there.”
I hear a zip noise then Rowan groans, “That’s it baby. Dammit, you’re so perfect. Fuck, give it to me. I want to hear you come.” My orgasm is right there, I’m teetering on the edge but can’t get over it. I groan in frustration.
Rowan huffs out a chuckle, “Are you ready Clara?”
“Yes, please I’m so close.”
