“Hang on.”
I chug the rest of my drink and grab the toy. We’ve already seen each other naked; what’s one more time? I FaceTime Shawn, and he answers right away.
“Hey.”
The room is dark, but there’s a lamp somewhere off camera that makes his skin look golden and soft. He’s shirtless and his hair is wet; he must’ve just gotten out of the shower.
I’ve never had phone sex with someone before, but this isShawn. I can trust him.
“Hi.”
“You look pretty tonight,” he says, and his eyes bounce across the screen.
“Thank you.” I angle the camera so he can see my legs, and I bring the toy to my chest. “I wish you were here,” I say, and I blush as the admission slips out of me.
“I wish I was too. Are you going to show me what we’d be doing if I was with you?” Shawn asks, andhell, that’s hot as sin.
“We’d be doinga lotof things if you were with me.”
He leans out of the frame for a second before popping back up. He flips his camera and I can see the front of his sweatpants. “I’m already hard.”
“I want to watch you, too. Can I watch you come?” I ask.
“You can have whatever you want. We can get off together.”
“What do you like best? Do you want to see me? Do you just want to see the toy?”
“I want you to do whatever you feel comfortable with, Lacey girl. I want to see you take care of your pussy the way you know I would if I was there. But we both know I’m better than a toy,” he says.
“You are.” I nod and prop the phone on the bedside table against the bottle of wine. I pull off my top and bottoms, not wasting any time, and I’m naked in front of him. Shawn flips his screen so I can see his face again, and he looks anguished. Like he’d climb through the screen to get to me if he could. “I like to tease myself.”
“You like when the guy works for it. You love to be touched, don’t you?” he asks as his hand disappears, and I know he’s touching himself.
“Yes.” I click on the toy and circle my nipples with it. I remember what he said the other night about something he wanted to try, and I push my breasts together and run the vibrator up and down in my cleavage. “This is what it would look like with your cock,” I say.
“Fuck, that’s hot. I’m bigger than that, but we’d make it work, wouldn’t we? I fit in your tight pussy just fine.”
I nod and bring the toy to my clit. I moan as I move it in a small circle, and the vibrations run through my body like live wires. “It feels so good, Shawn.”
“Can you come a little closer to the camera? I want to see how wet you are,” he rasps, and I crawl across the mattress.
“Is that better?” I ask, and he nods.
“Yeah, Lacey girl, that’s perfect. You’re so perfect. Look at you already wetting that toy. You’re needy tonight, aren’t you?”
“I’ve been thinking about this all day.” I click up the speed, and my legs spread wider across the mattress. “I’ve been thinking about you, too.”
“What about me? How you wish I was buried inside of you? You know we can’t.”
“That’s why I want to,” I say, and I feel the beginning of my climax within reach. “I want what I can’t have.”
“Can you lie on your back for me, pretty girl, and spread your legs nice and wide?” Shawn asks, and I blush. “Remember when you did that on my couch? I liked seeing you like that.”
“I’ll do anything for you.” My back rests on the bed, and I scoot toward the phone. “Do you like what you see now?”
“I’m fucking obsessed with what I see. How do you like to get off? Do you use your fingers? Do you fuck yourself and get nice and deep?”
I slide two fingers inside of myself, and I arch off the bed. “It feels so good, Shawn. God, I wish you were here. You get much deeper than I can.”