They laughed, their voices mingling into music to Alex’s ears. He felt warmth spreading through his belly and expanding upward into his chest.She’s so easy-going. So much fun to be around. He’d never had that with any woman, not even his ex-wife. Especially not her.
“Oh, that’s such a shame,” Sylvie purred. “Wish I could dosomething about it.” Jesus, she had the sexiest voice. “Like, if I were there now, I’d make sure you weren’t cold and lonely at all.”
“Really? What would you do to warm me up?” His hand strayed down his belly toward his waist but he stopped just shy of pulling down his waistband and taking his cock out. He didn’t want to be a creeper, touching himself without her knowing. Might as well do some heavy breathing into the phone like some asshole. But damn if she didn’t turn him on.
“Oh, I would snuggle right up against you at first. Run my nails down your chest because you’re a little ticklish—”
“I am not at all ticklish,” he lied.
“—and I love watching your not-ticklish-at-all abs ripple when I do that.”
“Isn’t that going to give me chills? I thought you were trying to warm me up.”
“Iamtrying to warm you up.” He could hear the teasing pout in her voice. “Tell me you aren’t hard right now.”
Oh, baby. That sent a shudder through him. “I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t.”
“Good. And since it is hard, you should probably do something about that. Right now.”
A spot on his boxer briefs darkened with pre-come and he groaned. “You wouldn’t be offended if I did?”
“I’d be offended if you didn’t. That would mean I was doing a lousy job of trying to get you off.”
“Sylvie,” he growled. “If I’m gonna do this, I want to know you’re touching yourself.”
“I am.”
Those two words set him on fire. Something uncoiled in his belly, something that wanted her completely at his mercy. “I want to hear every last little gasp and sigh as I get you closer. And trust me, baby. You’re going to come before I do.”
There it was, that little sound that let him know she was under his spell.
“You hear me, Sylvie?”
“Yes, I do.”
“I want you to put your phone on speaker and set it on your nightstand because you’re gonna need both hands free.”
“You too.”
“In a little while, baby. Now, I want you to touch your throat and imagine my lips starting there. And Sylvie?”
“Yes?”
“You don’t touch yourself between your legs until I tell you to. You only touch what I tell you to touch, when I tell you to touch it.”
“Mmm.” He could picture her biting her lower lip. Then she whispered something.
“What’s that, baby?”
“I said I want to know that you’re stroking yourself while you’re talking to me. I want to picture it.”
He chuckled, then grabbed his waistband. He was glad he’d stripped down to his underwear and a tee before lying down. “I’m pulling my underwear off now.”
“And you’re hard?”
“So fucking hard for you, baby.” He gripped his cock as another drop of pre-come slipped down his shaft. He slid his hand up and down once, then commanded, “Run your fingers between your tits for me. Those are my lips.”
He listened to her sigh.
