“Push two fingers deeper inside, baby, and tease your nipples with the other.” She moans as she does what I say.
“Good girl, baby, good girl.” I breath out raggedly, feeling my body start to hum for her building up to a release.
“Squeeze your balls and rub the pad of your thumb over the head of your cock, baby, slide your closed fist down over your length squeezing slightly as you deepen the movements. Precum bubbling over your tip. Begging to blow inside
me, your body screams for release as your mind sees me, tastes me, feels me riding you. Grinding my wet pussy all over your cock as you grip my hips. My mouth sucking on one of your hardened nipples.”
Oooo, my dirty little girl. Her words send me higher on the cusp as a low growl leaves me. I can feel my cock inside her with her words alone.
“Can you feel it my dirty little biker princess. Can you feel my cock stretching you, filling you, pleasuring you.” My voice rough with arousal.
“Fuck, Asher, oh my sweet god!” She screams into the phone
“You fucking know it, baby. God I am now coming. For me, baby, slide your fingers faster, deeper. Let them please you, baby. Feel your juices drip over your fingers for me, baby girl.” I beg her “Can you feel me slide in and out as your body tenses. As I bring you to the edge of an orgasm, beg me, baby, beg me to let you cum.”
My breathing is fast as I pump my cock hard, the tightening of my balls readying for release. Laying back on the bed the phone lying beside me, I slip a finger inside my ass and pump my cock. The sweet electric arousal mixed with her breathing and melodic moans coming through the phone tips me over the edge.
“Agrhh, that’s it, Say. That’s fucking it, baby. Scream for me, cum for me, baby, all over my pulsating cock,” I bite out through gritted teeth.
“Asher! Fuck, Asher. Yessss! OMFG YESSSSS!” her voice cracks and wavers and rolls over her orgasm.
We both lay there panting and coming back down from a high that no drug could ever give. Lighting up a smoke I take in a deep drag. The feeling of having a cigarette after sex, well phone sex slash sinful masturbation, is just as euphoric.
“So, babe, what ya doing?” I ask her and she giggles into the phone.
“Oh, you know the normal chilling with bikers and shit.” I smile at the sound of humour lacing her sweet just been fucked voice. Closing my eyes, I hear her get up and turn on the water cleaning herself up I lean over the bed picking up a towel from the chair and wipe my stomach down.
“So, the reason I called was…” She cuts me off before I can finish.
“What, not to have phone sex with your lady? Oh, the pain.” She mocks me and I can’t help but laugh as I hear her climb back into bed.
“No, that was an extra added surprise. Your voice and the image of you laying in your bed in my shirt, well it did things to my cock, who is rather fond of being inside your pussy, babe.” Pulling myself up to pour another Whiskey.
“Your bed, actually. I’m in your bed.” That does it. My cock is hard again. Finding my boxers, I try and contain him behind the fabric. Walking around my room, pacing, like a caged tiger with a tent over his crotch waiting for it to calm down. Begging for the blood to return to the rest of my body. Listening to her breathing into the phone knowing her body will be covered in a light sheen of sweet sweat does nothing but keep him hard.
“Now that’s even better, babe.”
“I miss you and it smells of you and is way quieter for my mind in here. And they won’t even think of looking for me in here. Shit is going down here. Viper’s little stunt has caused a shit storm with Dad and his dad. Senna, she’s boiling with anger and we are all in her line of fire.” I can hear the strain in her voice.
“Yeah, that is fucked up. Shits been bad for a while now. It’s just worse with all this new shit. That’s why I called. The dick bag isn’t fit to ride. We stopped not even close to halfway, placed him in the van and a prospect rode his bike, which I can tell you went down just as good as a five-day-old cold cup of vomit laced with razor blades. He bitched and moaned and threatened to de-nut us all,” I say running my hands through my hair.
“Oh, what the hell. What a fool.” She says concern now in her voice.
“It’s ok. We met up with Hawk from the Lone Cobras. He brought his doc who patched him back up. We are staying the night and will ride back out in the morning after the doc’s checked on him. I think she will need to stay up here with us.” Looking through the curtain at the diner, lover boy is still wooing her. Look at him. He’s like a kid on his first date. I so wanna go over and piss him off, poke a little fun and make him blush more than he is now.
“He’s that bad…I will have to tell Sen,” Says voice pulls me back from my evil plan.
“Oh no, babe. Viper will call his own old lady when he’s finished with Hawk and to save you from her screaming at you, you stay put. He can sort his crazy Mrs. out. The doc’s actually on a date with Flame. Believe it or not, that piss bag got himself a wee dinner date. It’s fucking funny as shit. I’m watching them from my room. They’re at the diner across the road. Funniest shit I’ve ever seen.” Her laugh fills the phone followed by a yawn.
“Is that so.” She says, sleep filling her voice.
“You’re sleepy, my baby. I’ll bounce. Okay?” not wanting to hang up on her but she needs sleep and I need a shower.
“It’s ok, babe. I want to talk to you,” She says drifting off.
“Babe listen your yourself. My phone fucking you has tired you out. Go to sleep, dream of my cock and I’ll call before we ride out in the morning.” A sinful giggle leaves her followed by another yawn.
“You know me so well,” the shock in her voice makes me release that we are so new yet feel like we have dated forever.
