“You love it.” His voice grows rough as I reveal my lace bra. “Keep going.”
I slip the blouse from my shoulders, then stand to shimmy out of my pants. His eyes darken as I stand before him in just my underwear.
“Everything,” he commands.
I unhook my bra slowly, letting it fall away. His sharp intake of breath makes me bold. I hook my thumbs in my panties and slide them down my legs.
“Beautiful,” he growls. “Touch yourself for me. Show me how wet you are.”
I lie back on our bed, propping the phone where he can see me. My hand slides between my thighs, finding the slick heat there.
“I am wet,” I admit, circling my fingers. “I’ve been wet since I heard your voice.”
“That’s it,” Silvo says, his breathing growing heavier. “Play with your cunt. Make yourself feel good while I watch.”
“This isn’t fair,” I breathe, my fingers working between my thighs. “I want to see you too.”
Silvo’s eyes darken on screen. “You want to see my cock,amore?”
“Yes,” I admit, heat rushing to my cheeks. “Show me what I’m missing.”
He growls low in his throat and shifts position. The camera angle changes as he props his phone somewhere, then leans back. I watch, mesmerized, as he unbuckles his belt and unzips his pants. When he pulls his thick, hard cock free and wraps his hand around it, a moan escapes my lips.
“Fuck, Silvo.”
“This is what you do to me,” he says, stroking himself slowly. “Hard as steel thinking about your tight pussy.”
I spread my legs wider, giving him a better view. “I wish it were you touching me instead of my fingers.”
“Tell me how wet you are,” he demands, his hand moving faster.
“Soaking,” I whimper, circling my clit. “I’m dripping down my thighs thinking about your cock inside me.”
“That’s it,bella. Show me how you play with your cunt when I’m not there to fill it.”
I slide two fingers inside myself, gasping at the sensation. “God, Silvo, I need you.”
“You’ll have me tomorrow,” he promises, his rhythm increasing. “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk.”
“Yes,” I moan, rocking against my hand. “I want your cum inside me. I want you to mark me.”
“You’re mine,” he growls, his muscled abs tensing as he strokes himself harder. “Say it.”
“I’m yours,” I gasp, my body tightening as pleasure builds. “Only yours, Silvo.”
“Touch your tits,” he commands. “Pinch your nipples like I would.”
I follow his command, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples between my fingers. The sharp pleasure makes me arch off the bed.
“That’s my girl,” Silvo growls, his hand moving faster on his cock. “Show me how close you are.”
My fingers circle my clit faster as I watch him stroke himself on screen. The sight of his powerful body, tense with need, drives me wild. I slide two fingers deep inside, wishing it were him filling me instead.
“I’m close,” I pant, my hips bucking against my hand. “Silvo, I’m so close.”
“Wait for me,” he commands, his jaw clenched and muscles taut. “We come together.”
I whimper, trembling on the edge. “Hurry, please. I can’t?—”
