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I focused on pretending my fingers were his and ignored the question as my cheeks heated.
“I can hear it in your breathing,” he said. “You’re blushing, and you don’t want to tell me.”
I didn’t answer.
“Now keep going. Change the pace. Keep your eyes closed and focus. Think of those as my fingers.”
As I did, imagining him here brought me quickly to red hot. The pleasure built and spread from my core out to my fingertips and toes. He’d made me come with his fingers dozens of times, and those memories flooded back over me. “Are you still pumping yourself for me?” I panted.
“Honestly, I had to slow down. I’m not messing up these sheets before you come for me, Angel.” He was insisting I come first, as he usually did. “You like this, don’t you?”
“Uh-huh. You know I do. Are you working your cock for me?”
His breathing was labored. “Oh, yeah. Picturing you fingering yourself is hot as fucking hell.”
“Keep it up,” I said as I increased my pressure and pace.
“Now slide down farther and slip a finger inside. It’s my finger inside your slick pussy.”
I kept the one hand at my clit and abandoned my breast to do as he asked with the other. “I wish it was you,” I moaned as I circled my tender nub faster and slipped a finger inside.
He was close to the edge, based on the groans and pants that came over the phone line. I pictured him at the end of his leash as he feverishly stroked himself to the breaking point, thinking of me. “Pump that big cock for me, baby.” The image made my eyes roll back. The sight of him stroking himself had always stoked my fire.
“I can’t hold off much longer. Add a second finger,” he growled. “And come for me, Angel.”
“Me too.” I sighed as I did what he said. The extra pressure sent me higher. “I wish it was your cock.”
“Me too, Angel. I want to fuck you so bad.”
I pressed my clit hard, the way he so often did, and the pressure became too much. My orgasm broke over me like a giant wave. “I’m coming,” I panted.
“Me too.”
My orgasm demolished me in a series of spasms that sent waves across the tub and left me limp and panting in the water. His heavy breathing was all I heard over the phone. “Did you come for me?” I asked breathlessly.
“Oh yeah, Angel. You wreck me. You always do.”
His words filled me with pride. For a minute I lay in the water, just listening to his breathing, as if we were cuddling together. I loved this time after. I loved…
Him?
Now what was I supposed to do? Could I admit that even to myself and leave like I’d planned?
“Is this how you satisfy yourself when you’re without a man?” he asked out of the blue.
His question pulled me away from my contemplation. This wasn’t something we’d talked about, or that I’d ever admitted to a guy. “No. I have…” I couldn’t bring myself to tell him I relied on Lance.
“Help?” he asked.
“Uh…” How did I get out of this? “Are the rooms as nice as your hotel?”
“Battery assisted or not?” He’d already guessed.
“Uh…battery.”
“Do you use it in the bath?”
“It’s not waterproof. Can we please talk about something else?”
