I unzip my jeans and unbutton the top, pulling my cock out. “I’m so hard for you. I’m touching myself, but you have to wait. You have to listen to me stroke my cock.”
There’s a bit of precum at the tip, and I use it as lube. “If you had the video on, I’d show you how hard I am for you. My cock is dripping to be inside you.”
Another whimper from her and I’m teetering toward an abyss of pure oblivion, but I’m not ready to go there yet, not ready to make that jump into sweet ecstasy.
“You can move your hands out from beneath your bottom, but only trace along your pussy. Don’t touch yourself fully yet.”
Her soft gasps grow more pronounced. “Are you wet for me?”
“Yes.”
“Good. I’m glad I make you wet. I wish I could taste your sweetness. My tongue would be all over that sexy pussy, and I’d lick you in long, slow motions, working you up into a frenzy.”
“I’m already there,” Nova whispers. “You’re making me ache so much.”
The smile spreads across my face. What I wouldn’t give to feel that throbbing around my cock.
“It’s a good kind of ache, isn’t it, sweetheart?”
“Yes.” She’s breathier, more relaxed, and hell, sounding sexier if that’s even possible. “I want your cock in me.”
“You don’t want my tongue on your clit? Because I want to feel you rock those gorgeous hips against my face.”
“Ashton.” Her moan is delicious, and I don’t feel deserving enough to hear her, but I desire more.
“Move your hips against the mattress. Touch yourself for me.” I crave her body, her heart, her mind. I want all of her.
There are soft movements in the background, and I can only envision she’s doing as I’ve told her. “I want your cock inside of me.”
“Fuck, baby. I want that too,” I rasp. Her words make my shaft throb. I stroke myself, imagining it is her hand, her lips, her head bobbing up and down, taking me deeper.
Her moans grow more pronounced, sexier, as she nears the edge. “Come for me,” I whisper, finding it more of a struggle to speak, to form coherent thoughts as my cock aches for her pussy.
She whimpers and moans. “I’m so close, please, Ashton.” Her voice begs for me to fuck her, and I swear if I could get to her safely tonight, I would.
“You’re doing so good, baby.” My voice is hardly above a whisper. “I love watching and hearing you come.”
Nova moans, her gasps growing more audible as I listen to her chase her orgasm. It’s everything I could have imagined and even better.
After, she’s panting hard, breathing heavily as she seems to settle down. “Did you come?” Nova asks.
“Not yet.” My voice is gravelly. I stroke my cock, head tipped back, my motions faster with my fist. Now that I know she’s reached her climax, I allow myself to hurry mine.
“Come for me, Ashton.” Nova’s words echo in my ear. “I want to taste you in my mouth.”
Her naughty words send me over the edge. My heart pounds wildly, and I tremble, feeling the swell overtake me. I reach for a tissue, spilling my seed into it. I bite down on my bottom lip to keep from moaning out loud. I want Nova to hear me, but I have to be careful. I’m not the only one in this hotel room.
I swear my heart is going to leap out of my chest as my eyes struggle to open. I’m sated, but it was worth it.
Holy fuck, that was good. “Thank you for playing along with me tonight.”
Nova initiates the video chat once again, and I click accept.
She’s lying in bed curled up on her side, the lights out, but I can catch a faint glow from her phone. “You were right, phone sex is fun.”
I wish I could be curled up against her, but staring at her will have to be enough. “Video sex will be even better the next time.”
Nova smiles and glances away. “No promises, but if you want to be on video while I have my camera off, I won’t say no.”
