dark as an idea came to her. “Well, let me ask you a question,” she said, dropping her voice to a husky level.
“Yeah?” She could hear his thick swallow over the line.
“Where does
talking
fall into your plan of things? I mean, we wouldn’t touch each other. We would still be waiting. Just helping each other to relieve a little bit of this tension.”
“Oh shit,” he groaned, and she could swear she heard him drop the phone. After some quick fumbling in the background, he spoke again. “God, I don’t know. Are you sure you want to?” His resolve was audibly weakening by the second.
She would gladly respect his wishes about actual touching, but she’d be damned if they were going to go another day without
some
kind of connection. Taking a deep breath, she went in for the kill.
“Come on, Ethan. We had our beautiful, romantic date… but now it’s over. I know there’s still a dirty boy inside there who’s dying to come out and play.”
“
Fuck
!” he grunted. As if someone had flipped a switch, her beautiful stranger was back. “Take off your clothes,” he commanded.
“Way ahead of you,” she sighed.
“You’ve been lying there naked this whole time?”
“Yes. I was just about to start touching myself when you called.”
“God! I’m almost sorry I interrupted you,” he groaned. “Almost.”
“I’m not. This way I can hear you, too.”
“Fuck… okay, baby… I need you to touch yourself for me. Tell me how wet you are.”
Lily slid her fingers between her slippery folds, moaning at the feeling. “Oh… so wet. I’m so fucking wet for you.”
“What does it feel like? Tell me everything.”
She swirled her fingertips around a bit more, trying to find a good way to describe the bliss she felt. “Everything’s so soft and swollen… I can barely feel my flesh because there’s so much wetness.” She could hear his breath coming in soft pants on the other end. “Did you already start? I don’t want to miss that, either.”
“Don’t worry baby, you won’t. I haven’t started yet… I’m just getting so turned on I can’t see straight. Keep going.”
“It’s throbbing so badly that I know I’ll explode in two seconds if I rub my clit, but I don’t want to be finished yet.”
“Nobody’s finishing anything yet,” he said roughly. “Even if you come, I’m not finished with you yet. Now, slide two fingers inside yourself. Tell me what it feels like.”
“God, Ethan… it’s so hot… and tight… and slippery,” she gasped.
“Now slide them in and out,” he panted. “Does that feel good?”
She did as she was told, sliding them in deeper, already feeling familiar tingles shooting up her legs. “Oh… it feels so damn good. I’m so wet that I can hear everything I’m doing.”
Ethan groaned loudly on the other end, his panting getting louder. “Baby… do something for me. Put the phone down there and let me hear you.”
“Really?” she asked. She was always a little embarrassed by the wet noises.
“Fuck, yes! I miss that delicious little pussy so much I’m about to start crying. If I were there right now I would be lapping up every fucking drop.
Now let me hear it
,” he growled.
“Okay… I’m putting you on speaker. I want to hear you, too.” She threw the covers back and slid the phone down between her legs, not wanting to miss one single grunt that he made. Pumping her fingers a bit more roughly so that he could hear, she was rewarded with a loud snarl coming through the phone.
“Fuck! I just want to bury my face in there,” his voice echoed in the darkness.
That did it. “God, Ethan! I can’t hold it!”
“Then come for me, baby. Set the phone down next to you on the pillow and use your other hand to rub your clit for me. I can hear you fine… God… please come for me!”
Ethan was going absolutely crazy on the other end, hearing every swirling motion of her fingers as she pleasured herself for him. He wasn’t lying when
“Yeah?” She could hear his thick swallow over the line.
“Where does
talking
fall into your plan of things? I mean, we wouldn’t touch each other. We would still be waiting. Just helping each other to relieve a little bit of this tension.”
“Oh shit,” he groaned, and she could swear she heard him drop the phone. After some quick fumbling in the background, he spoke again. “God, I don’t know. Are you sure you want to?” His resolve was audibly weakening by the second.
She would gladly respect his wishes about actual touching, but she’d be damned if they were going to go another day without
some
kind of connection. Taking a deep breath, she went in for the kill.
“Come on, Ethan. We had our beautiful, romantic date… but now it’s over. I know there’s still a dirty boy inside there who’s dying to come out and play.”
“
Fuck
!” he grunted. As if someone had flipped a switch, her beautiful stranger was back. “Take off your clothes,” he commanded.
“Way ahead of you,” she sighed.
“You’ve been lying there naked this whole time?”
“Yes. I was just about to start touching myself when you called.”
“God! I’m almost sorry I interrupted you,” he groaned. “Almost.”
“I’m not. This way I can hear you, too.”
“Fuck… okay, baby… I need you to touch yourself for me. Tell me how wet you are.”
Lily slid her fingers between her slippery folds, moaning at the feeling. “Oh… so wet. I’m so fucking wet for you.”
“What does it feel like? Tell me everything.”
She swirled her fingertips around a bit more, trying to find a good way to describe the bliss she felt. “Everything’s so soft and swollen… I can barely feel my flesh because there’s so much wetness.” She could hear his breath coming in soft pants on the other end. “Did you already start? I don’t want to miss that, either.”
“Don’t worry baby, you won’t. I haven’t started yet… I’m just getting so turned on I can’t see straight. Keep going.”
“It’s throbbing so badly that I know I’ll explode in two seconds if I rub my clit, but I don’t want to be finished yet.”
“Nobody’s finishing anything yet,” he said roughly. “Even if you come, I’m not finished with you yet. Now, slide two fingers inside yourself. Tell me what it feels like.”
“God, Ethan… it’s so hot… and tight… and slippery,” she gasped.
“Now slide them in and out,” he panted. “Does that feel good?”
She did as she was told, sliding them in deeper, already feeling familiar tingles shooting up her legs. “Oh… it feels so damn good. I’m so wet that I can hear everything I’m doing.”
Ethan groaned loudly on the other end, his panting getting louder. “Baby… do something for me. Put the phone down there and let me hear you.”
“Really?” she asked. She was always a little embarrassed by the wet noises.
“Fuck, yes! I miss that delicious little pussy so much I’m about to start crying. If I were there right now I would be lapping up every fucking drop.
Now let me hear it
,” he growled.
“Okay… I’m putting you on speaker. I want to hear you, too.” She threw the covers back and slid the phone down between her legs, not wanting to miss one single grunt that he made. Pumping her fingers a bit more roughly so that he could hear, she was rewarded with a loud snarl coming through the phone.
“Fuck! I just want to bury my face in there,” his voice echoed in the darkness.
That did it. “God, Ethan! I can’t hold it!”
“Then come for me, baby. Set the phone down next to you on the pillow and use your other hand to rub your clit for me. I can hear you fine… God… please come for me!”
Ethan was going absolutely crazy on the other end, hearing every swirling motion of her fingers as she pleasured herself for him. He wasn’t lying when
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