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What did he want to wrap his tongue around? My clit throbbed violently, as if it were screaming, ‘me, me, me!’ The curved bar through it grazed against my underwear, and I squirmed.

Pizda, would it be wrong to sext him? To use the fact that we had to pretend to be intimate, and actually get off on it? Because if I read the end of that message, I wasn’t going to be able to help myself, I just knew it.

Scooping up my phone, I raced to my bedroom, shutting and locking the door. I opened Tickle.

M_Jay: What I’d really like for your mouth to be doing is making that pleading little moan that gets me so worked up I can’t think straight, while I kiss my way down your body, part those pretty thighs of yours, wrap my tongue around your sexy little piercing and suck on it until those moans turn to screams.

“Fuck me,” I muttered, tugging off my sleep shorts and panties and throwing myself onto the bed. He had said he enjoyed dirty talk, but this was just unfair! So insanely unfair. I was throbbing, and aching,and … holy shit, I was soaked! I dipped my fingers inside myself, spreading that wetness over my ‘sexy little piercing’, and the sensitive flesh around it. My other hand tapped away.

Ru_Snack_XXXplores: Now you’re making me wish I was at home with you! My fingers are talented, but they don’t even come close to your tongue

I bit my lip, circling my clit with featherlight strokes, tugging gently on my piercing, teasing myself as the three dots popped up again. If I did anything more, I was going to climax in less than thirty seconds, and I really wanted to see what he’d say next.

M_Jay: What about the other parts of me? Because I would only be getting started, with my mouth between your legs … tell me what you’d want me to do next, once you’d screamed out your orgasm on my tongue?

My fingers slid inside me, because oh God, what I wanted from him … I was already tightening around myself, and I spread my legs wider, pressing the heel of my palm against my piercing, grinding it against my clit as my fingers thrust. I bit my lip.Don’t come yet, Ri …

Ru_Snack_XXXplores: You lick me until I am a panting mess. And only when I tug at those sexy curls of yours, and plead that I can’t take any more, will you look up at me, your grinning mouth glistening, and you slowly kiss your way back up my body, until you’re over me, wrapping me in your arms, and letting me taste myself on your tongue

With an effort, I stilled my hand. My pussy fluttered around my fingers, so close. I didn’t want this to end. I didn’t want to come until this fantasy we were sharing came to a close. Those three dots were going to kill me!

M_Jay: We’re both slick with sweat, and I’m so hard that I’m worried about fitting inside you

Oh, lord. I’d seen what he was packing in his swim trunks, and I’d felt him, hard and pulsing between my legs, with only two layers of lycra separating us, but holy damn! Had that been a problem for him with women before?

Ru_Snack_XXXplores: I reassure you that you’ve made me so wet and ready that it will feel amazing, no matter what. And then I grip you, and line you up right where I need you, and …

M_Jay: And I slowly slide into you, groaning because you feel perfect, Catnip

I loved his nickname for me. I loved that I could practically hear him growling it in my ear as he slid deep into me. Like he was barely holding himself back.

Ru_Snack_XXXplores: You’re stretching me, but it feels fantastic, and I tug your mouth to mine as you move in me, perfect thrusts that hit every right spot inside me until I’m coming again, squeezing you and crying out against your lips

I rocked my hips, moving my hand to try and simulate the sensation of him. My walls tightened, achy heat building inside me, unfurling into pleasure so intense that when I closed my eyes, all I saw was stars as my orgasm crested.

Panting, my pussy still pulsing around my drenched hand, I looked down at my phone.

M_Jay: And thank God for that, because you feel so good, I was never lasting more than a minute or two, and I follow you, burying myself deep inside you as I climax

My eyes slid shut, and I could picture it, clear as day. His damp, warm body over mine, his eyes glassy, his cock still twitching inside me with the tail end of his orgasm. And I’d reach up, cupping those beautiful, flushed cheeks of his, my chest aching with the intensity of my feelings.

Ru_Snack_XXXplores: I miss you

M_Jay: You know I miss you too

M_Jay: Hope you sleep well

Ru_Snack_XXXplores: After the orgasm I just had, I can guarantee it

He didn’t respond immediately, and I wondered if maybe I’d overstepped. Had I gone too far off the naughty newlywed script and to a place that blurred the lines too much for him?

I climbed out of bed, heading for the bathroom to clean myself up.He doesn’t know that I’d really been touching myself.

So why were butterflies rioting in my stomach? And why did I almost not want to check my phone when I got back in case there was nothing?

I wanted to hear from him. And not just for fake newlywed sexy times.

My phone screen was illuminated when I returned, but my heart sank when I checked to find messages from Stefan. Nothing from Henry.