“Not yet, baby,” I growled. “Slide it lower. Trace your entrance with just the tip.”
She dragged the vibrator down, pressing the rounded head against her opening. Each shallow dip made her gasp. Her hips started rocking on their own, trying to take more, but she stopped herself.
“You’re being so good for me, Arabella. Look at you, all flushed and open and desperate. A fucking vision.”
My fist moved faster now, the sight of her torturing herself pushing me dangerously close to the edge.
“I want—” She broke off on a whine as the toy slipped over her clit again. “I need it inside me.Please.”
“Not yet.” I squeezed the base of my cock hard, staving off the ache. “Rub your clit with it until you’re shaking. I want you right on the edge before I let you fuck yourself.”
Bella’s eyes fluttered shut for a second, then snapped open again, fixed on me. She pressed the vibrator directly to her clit now, steady pressure, the gentle buzz making her whole body jolt.
“Oh, fuck!” Her free hand fisted the sheets. Her thighs started to quiver uncontrollably. “Bennett, I’m—”
“Don’t come, baby,” I ordered, voice rough. “Hold it. Just a littlelonger.”
She sobbed out a breath, pulling the toy away at the last second, chest heaving. Her pussy clenched on nothing, shiny and swollen and begging.
Fucking Christ.
The sight of her spread wide for me, trembling, waiting for my next word—hit me harder than a fastball to the ribs.
All I could think about was how badly I wanted to be there right now. Not on a screen or twelve-hundred miles away with ice packs melting on my knees, but buried balls-deep inside her cunt, feeling those desperate clenches around my cock.
Nobody else had ever seen her like this, and if I had it my way, they never would. I wanted toruinher. I wanted to be the first one to stretch her open, to feel her come apart from the inside. To pin her down and fuck her slow until she was crying my name, and then flip her over and take her hard until she couldn’t remember her own.
I wanted to be home. With her. Right fucking now.
“Please,” she whimpered.
“Please what? Say it.”
“Please, let me . . . put it in my pussy.”
I couldn’t have denied her if I wanted to.
“Go ahead, baby,” I said. “Slow. Let me watch every inch disappear inside that greedy cunt.”
She didn’t hesitate. She lined the toy up and pushed, a long, trembling moan tearing out of her as it slid home, inch by inch.
“God, yes.” I groaned, stroking myself hard and fast now, the slick drag of my fist almost too much. “Just like that. Take it deep, baby.”
Her head fell back, eyes fluttering shut as she started to move. First, shallow thrusts. Then deeper, the wet sounds obscene even through the phone speaker. The sight punched the air from my lungs.
“That’s my good girl,” I rasped, voice shredded. “Fuck yourself just like I would. Slow and deep, then faster when you can’t stand it anymore.”
“Bennett.” My name broke on her lips, half plea, half prayer. “It feels— I’m so full.”
“You’re not full yet, baby,” I growled, thumb swiping over the head of my cock, gathering the precum and spreading it down my length. “Not until it’s me stretching that tight, little pussy and making you take it exactly how we both want. Hard enough you feel me for days.”
The rhythm of the toy faltered as she climbed closer to the peak.
“Imagine me holding you down.” I stroked faster. The pressure coiled hot and urgent at the base of my spine. “Pounding into you, filling you up until you can’t think straight.”
“Yessss!That’s what I want.Please.”
She could beg all she wanted; I wasn’t finished with her yet.
