We have beautiful beaches.
We have better healthcare.
Okay, fine, you win.
No. You do.
I’ll book my flight tonight.
Needing to see her, I click the little video icon, and she answers immediately, “You arenotbooking a flight.” Her hair is tied up, no makeup, just how I like her—relaxed and all fucking mine.
“Why not?” I shift to get comfortable. “I can say I’m on vacation.”
Livy rolls her eyes, but her smile betrays her. “What part about us keeping a low profile are you not understanding? I was kidding about visiting. Also, you need to take off your sexy glasses when you’re talking to me. It’s too distracting.”
“How do you think I feel? All I get is seeing you on a video call, when if I was there I’d last exactly three seconds before I take that pretty little throat of yours in my hand and fuck you until the sun rises.”
“Isaac!” she squeaks, and her cheeks are rosy. She glances around as if someone might hear. For a brief moment, I consider that I never asked if she’s alone. It could be her security detail, but breathe easy spotting her earbuds in.
Tempting fate, I offer, “Where would you want me to brand you first if I was there?”
“I don’t know,” she sheepishly replies, glancing away.
“Yes, you do. You’re wet thinking about your legs slung onto my shoulders while I make you come all over my tongue.” It’s been days, but I swear I can still taste her.
“I… I’m not.”
“Oh, babygirl, I thought we had a rule about honesty. Lie to me again, and next time I’ll leave a matching bruise on your other thigh.”
Her eyes widen, snapping to me. Just as quickly, her expression relaxes, replaced with a teasing smile. “Well, now I want to lie again. You want the truth? Yeah. I want to test out that talented mouth without the beard.”
“The first night you’re here, I expect you to use my face as a chair until you’re begging for my cock.”
“And how do you intend to do that? Going to steal me away to your hotel room?”
“No,” I chuckle. “I didn’t plan on reserving a room; I’ll bring you home with me.” I omit that if I had it my way, she’d stay permanently.
“To your house?”
“Why not? It’s private, so you can scream my name—or Daddy, if you prefer—as loud as you want and no one would hear you.”
Livy lets out a full laugh. “Sounds more like somewhere you’d take someone to get murdered.”
“Fair. But I want you all to myself without having to worry about sneaking in or out of a hotel room, even if Ned scrubs the tapes. I’d get hours of uninterrupted time with you. Fuck, I’m hard thinking about it.”
“No, you’re not.” She bites her lip to mask her smile.
Unsure of exactly how comfortable she is with it, I carefully ask, “Want me to prove it?”
“Yes, actually.”
My cock is most definitely testing the confines of my boxer briefs, and I shift the camera lower for a quick glance, then bring it back up. “Your turn, Livy.”
“My turn?”
“Show me how wet you are thinking about how good I’ll feel deep inside you again.”
“You don’t want to see that,” she laughs nervously.
