Page 66 of The Sweetest Taboo


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His voice had dropped to a sexy drawl, and I was aroused, wet, wanting. Bloody arsehole!

"You were so tight, Isha. Fuck, I couldn't breathe. You felt so damn good. I still remember everything about that night. You sucked me off. My cum was dripping from your mouth and…."

"Well…then…good…night, Rowan."

"I'm hard for you, baby."

"Rowan, I'm not having phone sex with you."

"Are you wet?"

I licked my lips. This was way too tempting.

"You smell like jasmine. Your pussy is magic, and when I licked you…the way you came. God, baby, tell me you remember. Tell me I'm not alone."

Was he masturbating as he spoke to me? The idea excited me. I wished I was bold enough to get into bed with my vibrator, and let him dirty-talk me into an orgasm.

"I remember," I breathed. "I remember…everything."

"How did I taste?"

"Salty."

"Fuck. Baby, fuck. I want you so much."

His breathing was heavy now like he was catching his breath. After a little while, he whispered, "Phone sex with you is better than the real thing with anyone else."

"Did you…ah…did you?"

"Come? Yeah, I did. I spilled all over my hands, thinking about you. If you were here, I'd make you lick my hands and dick, clean me up with that pink tongue of yours. Would you like to taste me, baby?"

"Ah…well…."

"Get into bed, Isha, and spread your legs for me."

"I do not think so."

He chuckled. "You sound so prim and proper when you say that in your hoity-toity British accent."

"I am prim and proper, but I am not hoity-toity," I said in an exaggerated uppity Belgravia accent.

He laughed. "I'll see you over the weekend, darlin'. What time do you have dinner?"

"Six."

"I'll be there. Do you want me to bring takeout? What does Flora like?"

This man was killing me. Bloody hell!

"I'll cook."

"I'd love that. Goodnight, sweetheart."

"Goodnight, Rowan."

I hurriedly closed down my computer after we ended the call and went to find my vibrator.

Chapter 24

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