“Please, Tanner.” She whined prettily. “If I were there, I’d do it for you. God,” her groan went straight to my balls. “I want to do it for you so badly, but I can’t right now. So, I need you to do itand let me listen. I want to pretend I’m there with you when you break for me.”
“Shit,” I palmed my erection and laid my head back against the wall as I hardened for her. “Okay.”
“Mmh,” She moaned, the noise deep in her throat as I pulled my dick free and slowly started stroking it. “You’re already hard for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I breathed, “I was the moment I heard your voice.”
“I regret not sucking your cock longer the other night,” she said, and I fought the urge to drive across town again. “I was too focused on my own pleasure and feeling you deep inside of me, that I didn’t take the time to enjoy you that way. But I will,” She moaned gently, “Next time, I’m starting there. On my knees for you with your big thick cock on my tongue until you explode.”
“I won’t complain.”
“Good boy,” She chuckled with a sexy huskiness to her voice, and pre-cum leaked from the tip of my dick in response. “Tomorrow,” she paused, “Or today, damn, whatever day it is. When the sun is in the sky again next, I’m going to find you sometime and get on my knees for you.”
“I have to work.” I growled, hating that I was on shift. “And you will be at the bakery all day. Your reopening is right around the corner.”
“I don’t care.” She urged, testing the taboo of promised time alone, in perhaps not a private space. “I need it. I need you.”
“I’m yours.”
“I’m going to pull your thick cock out and I’m going to let you fuck my throat as hard and as deep as you want to, Tanner. I don’t want cute, or sweet, or even passionate. I want it to be raw and real, and I want nothing but your pleasure. Do you hear me?” She pressed, “I want you to use me like a little sex toy.”
“Fuck,” I gasped, tightening my grip on my cock. “I can’t.”
“Yes, you can, baby.” She purred, knowing that I wouldn’t use her like that unless she made me. It wasn’t in my nature. But it was on my mind. And damn, imagining her with tears on her cheeks and my come on her lips—fuck. “It’s your reward for being so damn good to me and Rhea. For giving up your own pleasure so I could make her come tonight. God, she came so hard for me.”
“Goldie.” The sound of me jacking off echoed around the room, and she moaned in my ear when she heard it.
“You like that, don’t you, baby?” She licked her lips, and I imagined them on my cock, taking me deep. “You like knowing that she got off with me, because of you. Don’t you?”
“Yes.” I growled, giving in. She knew I was fucked in the head over the whole dynamic. She knew I lusted after the idea of the two of them together, lusted after Rhea. The other night at the planning meeting, the proof had been hard to hide. But Goldie never judged me for it. She embraced it. Nurtured it even. Which should have made alarm bells go off in my head, and maybe they would have had all the blood in my body not been rushing to my dick. “I’m a filthy man after all.”
“No, you’re not, baby.” She said firmly, “You’re my man. And I get so fucking hot thinking about you lying there, hand wrapped around that cock of yours, stroking it hard and fast, while you think about me, straddling that beautiful woman still up in my bed, her wet pussy against mine as I rubbed us both into ecstasy, over and over again.”
“I’m—fuck.” I growled, losing control from her words.
“She kissed me like she was starving,” she whispered. “Pinned me to my couch and stripped me like I was something worth unwrapping.”
I bit down on a moan. My hand moved harder, rougher.
“She made me feel worshiped,” she continued, voice husky. “Like I was soft and powerful at the same time. But when shebent me over my bed…” she let out a shaky sigh, “that’s when I lost it. That’s when I screamed her name.”
“Fuck,” I rasped, fisting myself with purpose now. “You’re going to ruin me.”
“I want to,” she murmured. “But I want Rhea to help.”
My hand faltered. I blinked into the darkness, heart racing.
“The only thing missing tonight was you,” She went on, driving me wild in the height of my orgasm. “The only thing missing was your big thick cock, I wanted you deep inside of me as she came on my lips. I wanted to taste both of your orgasms on my tongue when I fell asleep.”
“Oh my God,” I gasped. I exploded with a curse, her name torn from my lips as I came hard into my palm, breathing like I’d just run ten miles. “I’ll give you whatever you want, Goldie. However, you want it.”
“I want both of you in my bed.” She said firmly as I sucked air into my lungs, with blood filling my brain again. “I need it, Tanner.”
“It’s yours.” I replied, knowing it was the truth. “Whatever you want, and whatever she’s comfortable with. It’s yours.”
“Good boy.” She purred and then giggled. “Because I hate feeling like a part of my heart is missing each time I close my eyes at night.”
“Careful, or I’ll give in to my urges and be on your doorstep in ten minutes, Goldie.”
