How would you do it?
There’s a moment of nothing before the bubbles on his side appear again. Jesus Christ, I love when he takes charge. I’m not submissive in any other aspects of my life, but during sex, I turn into an absolute simp for him.
“Andy, have you been exercising?” my mom asks from the other side of the table.
I’m abruptly reminded of my surroundings, and my cheeks burn with shame. Dammit. My eyes fly to Kate’s, who’s biting back a smile.
“Oh, yes, she has,” she answers for me. “She found an amazing coach in Seattle. She’s very devoted to working out. You exercise what, at least three times a week now? Or is it three times a ni—”
Her attempt at exposing my illicit affair is cut short when I slam my hand on the table.
“Yes! I’ve been working out with Tamika a little. She’s into Pilates. I swear, she’s one good action away from becoming my main girl,” I pretend, squinting my eyes at Kate. She doesn’t take my threat seriously and holds back a grin.
When the topic changes and Kate isn’t at risk of exposing my sex life to my entire family, I pick up my phone to see if Lex answered.
He did.
And holyfuck.
Lex
I need to win a bet first because you’ll have to be tied up for this. Then, I think I’ll work on a question I’ve had for a while now: how many times can I make you come with just my tongue in an hour? By the time I’m done answering it, you’ll already be begging for mercy, spent, and feeling like you can’t take more.
But you’re being taught a lesson, so I say when we’re done. I’ll fuck you hard, pushing you further than what you think is possible. I’ll make you come repeatedly until you are so raw you feel like your heart has relocated between your legs. It will only stop when I know you have actually reached your limit, and I’ll come with you, filling your tight, overworked cunt with my cum.
Holy Mother of God…
That’s so ridiculously hot, I’m forced to squeeze my legs together, my clit palpitating at the naughty promises. Under my very proper clothes, I grow impossibly wet as my mind conjures images of what he described. Shit, the fantasy is so intense that I can almost feel Lex powerfully thrusting into my willing flesh. Goddamnit, Stefano will get so much shit—not just for what he did to Kate, but also for keeping me away from Lex.
I type my answer, holding back a conflicted chuckle.
Me
Alexander! My abuela is two chairs away from me!
Lex
Sorry, was it too much?
Me
No, but how dare you make me this wet during family dinner?!
Lex
Well, have a glass of water to stay hydrated.
I giggle, which attracts my mom’s interest. I hide my phone better as I type:
Me
Screw the bet, baby. You can tie me up whenever you want.
Lex
You’re not helping with my hard-on.
Me
