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“You’ve seen these, haven’t you?”
“I’m not looking at them. And, no, by the way. I haven’t. But I’m looking at you.”
“Seeing you like that…” his eyes smolder. “Seeing you in those silk pajamas,” his voice deepens, “You’re making me think.”
“Apropos of…”
“Nothing in particular. I’m only mentioning it.”
I study his image. “You’re filling those shorts pretty well. Since you mention it.”
“The way the soft silk falls and drapes over your hips and it shows the curves of your ass. It’s kind of almost see-through. Make me remember how your pussy smells. And how you taste.”
“Oh, now I see you’re filling your shorts even better. Something in there is waking up.”
“Oh, yeah?”
“Something’s looking pretty hot and tasty.” I’m feeling it. My spare hand roams. “Are those shorts stretchy? Because otherwise, it looks like they might tear.” I pull on my nipple till it hurts.
“Why don’t you see what it is that’s moving about down there?”
I lift the phone and watch his face as I walk to the bedroom. When he looks at me like that, it makes my chest and my neck flush. I get chills and tremors all over. My breath catches and jams in my throat. I’m hot for him.
I flop onto the covers and pillows.
Even from the phone screen his eyes are drilling into me.
His voice is low and hard. “Lock the door.”
I murmur, “There’s no-one…”
“Lock. The. Door.”
I do as he tells me. Then I climb back up onto the bed.
I tell him, “I wish we could be together.”
He orders me, “Put in earbuds.“I pop in my AirPods and his voice is inside my head.
“Prop the phone up on the nightstand.” I lean the phone against a lamp.
“Set it straighter.”
I adjust it as he tells me, “I want to see you.”
I’m shocked to hear Carlo being so demanding. “Are you wet?”
“Let me see.” I slip my hand down, inside the front of the loose silk. Slide my fingers down, over my mound. Cupping, shaping in to trace the folds of my hood, around the buzz of my swelling clit.
My nipples sting and they harden. I grab one breast and squeeze. It feels like I’m going to burst in at least three places.
Carlo says, “Are you wet?”
I nod. “Yes, Carlo. I’m wet.”
“Rub around, above your clit.”
I do it.
