“No, but I’ll take note of that little fantasy the next time I see you.Now go lock the door, Poppy.”
His tone was stern, sending a flush of heat through my body.I didn’t like anyone else bossing me around, but having Patrick’s take-charge attitude in the bedroom could set me on fire.
I rolled my eyes as I got up and did as he asked.
“Happy?”I asked, walking back to the bed.
“Almost.Show me what you’re wearing.”
I cocked my head and pinned him with a look.
“You show me what you’re wearing first.”
“Fine,” he said, his gaze heating as he lowered his phone.
My thighs clenched, and my pussy ached as he slowly moved it, showing me his toned abs before stopping at his boxer briefs.I felt my mouth water the second I saw the thick outline of his hard cock through them.
“You cheat,” I hissed as he lifted the phone and showed his face again.
“Why?I’m just sitting here, being comfy after taking a shower.”
“No, you’re sitting there wearing practically nothing while showing me the cock I want that you won’t give me.”
“Soon, baby,” he promised.“But for now, let me take care of you and help with that frustration.”
“And how exactly are you going to do that from there?”
“Easy.I’m going to talk you through it, and you’re going to make yourself come for me.”
My eyebrows shot up my forehead as a flush of heat rushed over my skin.I knew the blush covered my neck and cheeks by the grin he was sporting.
“I’ve never done this before,” I stammered, not knowing what else to say.
“That’s okay.We’ll take our time.We’ve got all night, baby.”
“Okay.”I pushed out a quick breath through my pursed lips, trying to force out the nerves that threatened to take over.
“Take your shorts and panties off.”
“How do you know I’m wearing shorts?”
“I know you too well, Poppy.I can tell by the tank top that you’re hot and uncomfortable.When you get like that, you like to wear your loose pink booty shorts.Now take them off.”
I glanced down, shaking my head that he was right.Those were exactly what I was wearing.
“I need to set you down for a minute,” I said, getting ready to lay the phone on the bed.
“Prop your phone up against the lamp and let me watch.”
A shiver ran through me at the thought of taking my clothes off in front of him while on FaceTime.I’d done some crazy shit in my life, but this was never part of it.
I debated for half a second before saying fuck it and setting the phone up so he could see me.Then I slowly hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down my legs.
“You’re wearing a fucking thong,” he noted, groaning as his eyes stayed fixed on the screen.
I grinned and turned in a slow circle, making sure he got a good look at my ass before bending over and spreading my legs slightly.I didn’t know what had come over me, but I loved the way he was making me feel right now.Powerful and wanted and sexy—all at the same time.
“Fuck, baby.Look at how wet you are,” he continued.“Your pussy is drenched, Poppy.”
