Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 79425 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79425 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
“Hello.”
“Hey, lovely.”
“Oh, hi,” she replied.
“Are you okay? You sound out of breath.”
“Oh, my lover just left.”
I paused, unsure how to answer, then heard her low giggle.
“Funny girl. I can’t be in two places at once.”
That made her hum. I liked that sound.
“I was putting pies in the freezer.”
“Any blueberry ones left over?”
“I might have made a few extra single ones.”
“I would love a slice right now.”
“When are you coming home?” she asked.
The word home warmed my heart a little, making me smile.
“Not until tomorrow when Davis finishes torturing us. I am so exhausted, I’m ready to crash on the sofa here.”
“Good. The roads are slick this time of the night.”
“I figured. I have a six-a.m. call too, and I thought if I stayed, I wouldn’t be tempted.”
“Tempted?”
“To stay up all night inside you.”
“Oliver,” she tutted. “You’re so…”
“Sexy? Hard to resist?” I teased.
“Rude.”
I laughed. “Not into phone sex, Kassie?”
“I don’t know. I’ve never tried,” she responded primly.
“Do you want to?”
“You just said you’re exhausted.”
“I can make you come, though,” I offered, dropping my voice. “Help you sleep.”
“Stop it.”
I chuckled. “Okay. Another time.”
“Did you eat?”
“Yeah, I did. The food is nowhere as good as yours—or Quinn’s. But I ate. No damn pie, though.” I had to snicker again. “I heard a few people bitch about that.”
“I see.”
I yawned, and Kassie was fast to speak. “Go to bed. Get some sleep. Heaven knows we didn’t get much last night.”
“Is everything okay today? Your back?” I asked, hating to hang up.
“Yes, it’s fine.”
“I wasn’t too rough, then.”
“You were perfect.”
“Not as perfect as you. I had a raging hard-on a lot today thinking of you. Of us.”
“Oliver,” she warned.
I kept going. “How you tasted. The way you felt around me. My God, you were beautiful. Watching you come was an erotic fantasy brought to life.”
Her voice became husky. “You were rather spectacular yourself.”
Then she shocked me.
“Your cock was as incredible as I remembered it.”
I shut my eyes at the raspy-sounding tone of her voice.
“Did you think about my cock a lot, Kassie?”
“Yes.”
“When?” I demanded, reaching down and cupping my growing erection.
“Late at night, when I was alone and feeling needy,” she replied. “I would close my eyes and remember us. Remember how we learned together. How beautiful you were. Your cock was always so amazing. It felt so good inside me. I always loved how you tasted too.”
My erection kicked up so hard, I almost came right then and there. Jesus, she was turning me on.
“Last night, you said you hadn’t had sex with another person in twelve years. How did you satisfy those needs?” I paused. “Do you have a toy hidden in your bedside table?” I asked with a growl in my voice.
“No.” There was a beat of silence. “I keep it in my dresser.”
I suddenly wasn’t tired anymore. I was ravenous—for her. “Get it.”
“Oliver.”
“Get it, lie on your bed, and let me help you. Let me talk you through it, my lovely. I can hear it in your voice. You need it. You need me.” I yanked down my sweats, stroking my cock, feeling pretty fucking needy myself.
“Okay,” she whispered.
“Good girl.”
Kassie
I felt nervous, yet strangely excited, as I followed Oliver’s instructions. I lay on my bed, hearing his deep breathing on the phone.
“I’m here.”
“Is Bob with you?” he teased lightly.
“Jack,” I corrected.
“Jack?” he repeated.
“As in Jack Hammer.”
His fast inhale of air made me smile. “He’s got nothing on you,” I assured him. “But he took the edge off.”
“We’ll take the edge off tonight, but tomorrow, you’re all mine,” he responded. “Turn on your video.”
I fumbled in the dim light but did as he asked. His face filled my frame. “Hello, my lovely,” he rasped. “You are so beautiful. But lose the camisole.”
I sat up and drew it over my head slowly. He groaned. “Your tits are spectacular. Always have been. Touch them for me.”
I lay back and cupped my breast, making sure to hold the phone so he could see, I pinched my stiff nipple, moaning a little as I pretended it was him. His hands. His mouth.
He made a low sound in his chest. “More,” he demanded. “I want to see more. Show me all of you.”
I felt shy but empowered as I lowered the phone, hoping I was getting the right angle for him. I opened my legs, and he groaned. “You’re already turned on. Perfect.”
“Your voice does that,” I whispered. “It always did when we were together. I used to get wet just listening to you.”
“Fuck,” he muttered. “I wish I were there.”
Then he narrowed his eyes. “Show me Jack.”
I held up my vibrator, and he smirked. “No wonder you prefer me, my lovely. Your Jack is lacking my girth. And length.”
“It was all I could find that didn’t scare me.”
He chuckled. “I’ll fuck you properly tomorrow. We’ll make do tonight. Now, I want you to touch yourself. Roll to the side and prop up the phone, and let me see.”