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“Sure.” Dude, you have no idea what I’d do for you.

He chuckles softly before saying the dirtiest thing I’ve ever heard in real life. “Take them off.”

I gasp, and my pussy clenches and dampens my panties.

I hold the phone between my shoulder and ear as I slide my hands up my skirt, hook the waistband of my underwear, and pull them down.

This feels so naughty.

I ball my panties up and put them in my purse.

“Done,” I tell him.

“Good girl,” he growls. “Now…”

I wait with bated breath as he gives me the next instruction.

“Take your finger and put it in your mouth. Imagine it’s my mouth. I want you to suck it just like I would. Make it all nice and wet for me.”

I do as he says, sucking my finger in my mouth, my cheeks hollowing around the digit.

“After you’re done, take it out and rub your clit for me, baby.”

I take my finger out of my mouth and spread my legs. Placing my finger on my clit, I moan into the phone.

“Mmmm,”

Tyler growls. “Fuck, baby. I love hearing you moan. You’re so fucking sexy.”

I rub my bud in circles as he groans and says all those dirty things. I gather some of my arousal dripping from my pussy, then place my finger back on my clit.

“Does that feel good, baby?” Tyler asks.

“Yes,” I breathe. “It feels good. I wish it was you,” I admit.

I don’t know what it is, but somehow, in one date, I’ve become addicted to Tyler Harris. And I want more.

With my eyes closed, I imagine him in my dressing room. Him between my legs, rubbing my clit with his thick fingers, whispering dirty things in my ear.

“Poppy.” He gets my attention as my hips begin to rock on the hardwood of the bench. “Be a good girl for me and slide that finger deep inside your pussy.”

My mouth opens into an “O” as I slip my finger inside. I’ve only ever used vibrators that were for your clit. I’ve never put anything inside me before. Not even a tampon.

“Oh, yes,” I moan.

Tyler’s low growl sends shivers down my spine.

God, I want his cock inside me. I never thought much about when I’d lose my virginity or with whom. I figured there was a chance I might actually live the rest of my life a virgin. But then, in one night of bravery, I got a man. I want to hear him talk dirty to me as he shoves his cock inside, his hips rocking, skin covered in sweat, lips swollen from kissing.

I add a second finger into my pussy and imagine the scene as Tyler keeps talking me through it.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck yourself with those fingers. Imagine my cock is pumping into that sweet pussy, filling it. Atta girl.”

I fuck myself harder and harder until my orgasm peaks, and I go flying. I bite my lip hard to keep from screaming as it rocks me. My back bows, and I rub my clit until it’s so sensitive I have to back off.

As I return from cloud nine, I hear Tyler on the phone moaning.

“Good girl, Poppy. Did you like that?”

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