“Leticia.” Something about the way he says my name has me looking up to the security camera. The watched feeling intensifies as he pauses. “Gorgeous girl, I have a whole box of toys perfect for us to play with. Can you open my toy cabinet?”
I push my way out of bed.
“Damn, your ass is perfect.” Royal’s voice is breathy in my ear.
The compliment flames my cheeks as I open the compartment. “Okay, I’m looking at the toys.”
“The second one from the left or the third one from the right. I can control either of those with my phone. Pick whichever one feels right for you.” Whatever bed or cot he’s lying on creaks as Royal adjusts.
I look between the two toys, not even sure really what they do. I grab the one on the right. It’s teal and smaller overall.
“Excellent choice,” Royal murmurs. “Press and hold the top button, and it’ll turn on with a little burst of vibration. Then it’ll stop. When you lie back on the bed, insert the larger end, and the smaller nub should press against your clit.”
I follow his instructions by pressing the button to turn it on. Despite his warning, the vibration startles me as it comes to life in my hand. Then it stills as if waiting patiently for me.
Back in bed, it’s another kind of awkward inserting the toy, but it isn’t as big as Royal, so I know I can take it.
“Oh.” I gasp as it effortlessly slides in, surprised by how wet I am. My pussy clenches around it, and I feel some of the relief I’ve been chasing.
“Feel good?” When I don’t respond, Royal seems alarmed. “Talk to me, Leticia.”
“Good. I didn’t expect it to feel so good. But it’s not you,” I pant.
“It’s so sexy hearing that you want me. I love knowing that you trust me to take care of you.” He’s smiling. I can just tell by his voice. “Now, lie back, relax, and let me take control.”
“I still want to see you come,” I moan.
“Yes, gorgeous, you can see me come.” Royal laughs. A second later, the toy vibrates inside me. I twitch, startled. “We’ll go nice and slow. Tell me if it’s too much.”
“Mmhmm.” I close my eyes, focusing on the feeling and adjusting to it.
The nub against my clit starts to vibrate, and my whole body shivers. I squeeze my legs together, the feeling so good.
“Royal.” I try to caution him. “That feels almost too good.”
“So sensitive. I love that.” Royal groans, and the vibration lessens. “I’ve turned it down a little, make it harder for you to come. I’ll leave the setting right there. I’m hanging up to start sending you videos. Are you ready to watch what you do to me?”
“Yes,” I gasp while trying not to move, but each breath I take shifts the toy just a little bit, and I’m struggling to wait to come.
“I’ll talk to you in a little bit, gorgeous.” He hangs up, and I pick up my phone, waiting for the first message to come in.
It takes longer than I expected. But when the video comes in, it’s almost a full minute long.
Royal is lying just like he was before. His hand is wrapped around his cock, and he moves it slowly. The movement isn’t straight up and down but in a curve, wrapping and turning around his cock as it works up and down.
My muscles tense, and the vibrations of the toy feel more amplified.
I let out a slow breath, watching him and listening to his heavy breathing.
“Fuck, Leticia. You’ve got me so hard. Every time we play, I’m so hard it hurts.” He squeezes the head of his cock a little bit, and his hips buck up into his hand.
The memory of his hips bucking into me like that sends a wave of pleasure through my body. I moan, and Royal lets out a low groan at the same time.
Stupid assignment halfway around the world.I want him so bad.
I’m nearly drooling as I watch his hand work around his shaft. A bead of fluid forms on the head, and he wipes it away with his thumb. I have a feral idea that I want to be the one to lick it away.
I swallow hard.
