“Fuck yes. But we don’t have much time, Princess. I need to fuck you right now.”
“Fuck me. Please fuck me.” He moans, and it makes my knees shake. “Grayson, I wish it were your dick inside of me instead of my fingers.” I’m not sure where all of this is coming from. This is a first for me, but it comes naturally with him.
“Shit.How do you want it when we fuck? Slow or hard?”
My breath quickens as I imagine him inside me for the firsttime. “Hard, definitely hard. With you on top and then behind me.”
“Fuck yes,” he whispers with a shaky voice. “Will you let me slap your ass, Emma?”
My body shudders at the sound of my name on his tongue again. “Oh God, yes.”
Grayson moans. “Close your eyes and think of me thrusting inside of you, while you’re on all fours as I slap your ass until I make it red.”
The thought of him slapping me that hard shouldn’t turn me on as much as it does, but I’m slicker than ever, moving my fingers faster and letting out tiny gasps.
He groans on the other side. “You like a little pain, don’t you, Princess?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?” he growls.
“Yes, I like it.”
His breathing picks up more. “I’m going to come, Emma.”
“Wait,” I warn him.
“You’re torturing me over here, Princess.” He sighs. “Are you not close?”
I rub my clit faster, wanting to catch up. “I am, but I want to know where you want to come.”
Grayson chuckles. “The first time, I’m going to come on your gorgeous tits and mark you everywhere.”
“Uh-huh,” I whimper, almost at the edge.
His breaths come in shallow, clearly there with me. “Then I’ll come in the back of your throat.” We both moan at that.
“And the third time?” I ask, knowing what he’s going to say but needing to hear it.
Grayson groans. “I’m going to finish inside of you so hard until my cum is dripping out of your pussy.”Jesus.This man.“Fuck, I’m gonna come.”
I pinch my clit when his sounds grow louder. “Come inside of me, Grayson. Give it to me. I’m already coming.”
I bite my lip as Grayson practically yells on the other end of the phone, letting out moans and grunts. My small whimpers cause him to curse, and my knees give out as I fall to the floor. We finish riding the wave out together, him allowing himself to be as loud as he wants, while I try to keep quiet. I’m not sure what it is about him that makes me shake the way I do, but I can’t imagine how much worse it’ll get when we really do the deed.
Only the sounds of our heavy breaths fill the line for a moment. “That was…” He trails off.
“I couldn’t stand toward the end, and now I’m sitting on the floor of my closet.” I giggle, and he chortles.
“Shit, Emma. The sounds you make…I can’t wait to hear them in person again.”
A smile graces my lips. “You haven’t even heard me at my loudest yet.”
He sighs. “You’re going to make me hard again.”
Throwing my head back, I close my eyes, knowing I’ll need to touch myself again tonight. “Please fuck me soon.”
He scoffs. “I thought I’d hang on a little longer, but after that? It’ll be much fucking sooner.”
