I scoff.
what do u think?
I don’t know if u want to know what I really think.
I think I do.
I think....
As I stare at my phone waiting for her to reply I don’t notice Slater joining me.
“What has you smiling this early in the morning?” He asks me after pouring himself a cup of coffee. I look up at him briefly before returning my eyes back to my phone. “Actually what has you smiling at all?
“Fuck off,” I nonchalantly reply.
“Oh I know,” he says and it causes me to look up at him. There’s a smile on his face as he wiggles his eyebrows. “It’s Grace.” He sings her name. I then glare at him. “What?” He questions defensively.
Before I can tell him to shut the fuck up my phone vibrates. Finally.
I think ur the sexiest man I have ever seen.
I was not expecting that.
And it has my mind reeling and my blood running hot.
Want to know one of my secrets?
What?
It’s what she replies next that has my cock rock hard in my jeans and my mouth salivating.
When I touch myself I think of u.
“Okay, I feel like I’m interrupting something,” Slater comments but I ignore him. “Time for me to go so I don’t you know, lose my appetite.”
When he leaves I call her, thinking of her lying on her bed with her hands between her thighs and her teeth biting down hard on her lower lip.
I adjust myself but it brings no relief.
She picks up the phone and before she can say anything I ask her in a husky desperate voice, “When was the last time you thought of me as you came?”
Her voice is breathless, “Three days ago.”
Fuck me.
I lick my lips. “I think that’s too long don’t you?”
Fuck, I don’t even know what I’m doing. My cock is painfully hard. My blood is running hot. The only thing on my fucking mind is making her orgasm with just my words over a fucking phone.
“What are you saying?”
“I’m saying you’re due for an orgasm baby. Except this time you won’t have to think of me,” I rasp.
She whimpers. “Oak, don’t tease me like that.”
I chuckle darkly. “Baby, I’m not teasing you. You have my cock the hardest it’s ever been imagining what you look like when you touch yourself. You teased me first.”
“I didn’t mean to.”
