Stol stayed at the bar—a good thing because I didn’t want to shut down my call with Keelie. In fact, I wanted to see how far she’d let me go.
“I wish I could kiss you,” I murmured. Just the idea made me hard.
“Mmm... I like your kisses.”
I smiled. “I’d like to do more than just kiss you, Keelie.”
“I…I’d like that, too.” I liked her breathless, wanting me.
“Where should I kiss you?”
“I don’t know…” she began.
“You’re safe with me, sweet girl. Always.”
“I…I’ve never…”
“And we don’t have to do anything you don’t want.”
She turned quiet. My heart thudded against my ribs.
“My jawline. My neck. My breast.” Keelie’s voice grew throatier with each comment.
“I’d love to nuzzle and nip at your skin.”
I slid my hand into my sweatpants, then under my boxer briefs. I gave my dick a pump.Oh yeah, that feels good.“I can’t wait to see your nipples. Are they a soft pink? A light brown? Do they pout or get firm when you’re aroused?”
“This conversation turned so hot,” she gasped.
“Want me to stop?”
“N-no. I…I want to… I want you, Cormac,” she breathed, her voice a whisper. “So much it scares me.”
“I’m lying here thinking about you. I wish I could touch you. Love you like you deserve.”
Her breathing grew raspier. “I’m going to touch myself.”
My erection jerked, and I gave the base a squeeze. “Yes.”
“Are you… Will you touch yourself?”
“Already am.” I slid my fist up and down my shaft, wishingherhand touched me. “Where do you want me to touch you next?”
“I want to feel you suck my nipples.” Keelie moaned.
“Are you plucking them?”
“Yes.”
“I’d nuzzle, then kiss before I sucked one into my mouth. You’d be a handful. I want your soft flesh in my hand, molded to my palm.”
Her breath sped up, which made me think she’d increased the circles on her clit.
“Cormac!” she cried out.
“That’s right, sweet girl. Call my name while you pleasure yourself. Are you wet?”
“Yesssss.” Her moan turned long and lush.
