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and in case you’re
wondering, I’m going to be telling you to touch your body. I’m
also going to tell you how to do it… exactly as I’ll
be envisioning it while I look at this sexy-as-fuck photo of you.
Okay?”
My legs kicked at
the remaining covers over me, baring my body to the cool air.
“Can I tell
you what to do to your body?” I asked, my voice coming out
raspy because my throat went dry the minute he said we were going to
come together.
“Not this
time, baby,” he said, and I could imagine the gentle smile on
his face. “I just want you to lay back, enjoy, and do what I
tell you. Trust me… it’s going to get me off too, but
this is my show right now.”
“Okay,”
I said in complete capitulation.
I put the phone down
on the pillow near my head so I could hear him, freeing up both my
hands. Because something told me… I’d need both my
hands.
Then Zane started
talking… his voice low, soft… sexy as hell. He gave me
excruciating detail as to what he wanted me to do to my body,
demanding every so often that I tell him what I was feeling. His
words were filthy, causing my breath to come out in sharp little
bursts and my hips to undulate off the bed. He could hear my
reactions and every once in a while, he’d let his own groan
slip out, so I knew that he was getting close as well.
And just as he said…
our sexual synchronization was perfect and we came blissfully
together. He gave a hoarse shout and cursed while I moaned long and
low, my toes literally curling because the pleasure was so intense.
Both of us panted
softly for a while, coming down off the climactic high.
“Did that feel
good, Cady?”
My hand reached for
the phone and I turned the speakerphone off, bringing it to my ear.
“Amazing. You?”
“That was the
hardest I ever came by my own hand before. Didn’t think that
was even possible.”
I giggled and tucked
one hand behind my head. “I’ve never done anything like
that before. It was so awkward at first, but then I just got lost in
your voice and everything became so intense.”
“Next time,
you’ll get to lead.”
“Let’s
get that puppy scheduled,” I said with a laugh.
He chuckled into the
phone, and then his voice dipped again… so fucking hot. “Next
time, we should do that on Skype.”
“No way,”
I exclaimed, my face burning over the thought of him watching me on
video.
“Yes,”
he asserted.
“I can’t.”
“You can.”
“I won’t.”
“Oh, you
definitely will,” he said ominously, and I knew damn well that
I would.
Both of us were
silent again, and the reality started to sink into me. I just had
amazing phone sex, and yet… that was all I’d ever have
with Zane. A wave of blue-tinged dejection washed over me, and tears
even started misting my eyes.
“So, when are
you coming to visit?” Zane says out of the blue. “Thanksgiving
weekend would be great because we’ve got a home game the day
after Thanksgiving that you could come to. I’d love for you to
watch me play live.”
“Visit?”
I asked, not in surprise at the idea, because we had talked about it
before via email. But rather more like a light bulb sort of went on
and chased away my depression. “Yeah… I think I could
swing that. Let me check the cost of flights, and as you suggested, I
could fly out on Thursday… maybe even Wednesday if I cut my
classes.”
Zane laughed. “I’m
such a bad influence on my girl.”
Smiling, I twirled a
finger in my hair. “Is that what I am? Your girl?”
“Yeah, Cady…
that’s what you are. From the moment I first fucked you.”
Chapter 10
Zane
November 27, 2014
My nerves are
buzzing as I stand in the airport lobby, watching the flow of people
that come down an escalator from the upper level. I know Cady’s
flight landed fifteen minutes ago, and I know she’s only
bringing a carry-on, so I surmise that she’ll be coming down
that escalator probably any moment now.
Mere words can’t
describe my excitement
wondering, I’m going to be telling you to touch your body. I’m
also going to tell you how to do it… exactly as I’ll
be envisioning it while I look at this sexy-as-fuck photo of you.
Okay?”
My legs kicked at
the remaining covers over me, baring my body to the cool air.
“Can I tell
you what to do to your body?” I asked, my voice coming out
raspy because my throat went dry the minute he said we were going to
come together.
“Not this
time, baby,” he said, and I could imagine the gentle smile on
his face. “I just want you to lay back, enjoy, and do what I
tell you. Trust me… it’s going to get me off too, but
this is my show right now.”
“Okay,”
I said in complete capitulation.
I put the phone down
on the pillow near my head so I could hear him, freeing up both my
hands. Because something told me… I’d need both my
hands.
Then Zane started
talking… his voice low, soft… sexy as hell. He gave me
excruciating detail as to what he wanted me to do to my body,
demanding every so often that I tell him what I was feeling. His
words were filthy, causing my breath to come out in sharp little
bursts and my hips to undulate off the bed. He could hear my
reactions and every once in a while, he’d let his own groan
slip out, so I knew that he was getting close as well.
And just as he said…
our sexual synchronization was perfect and we came blissfully
together. He gave a hoarse shout and cursed while I moaned long and
low, my toes literally curling because the pleasure was so intense.
Both of us panted
softly for a while, coming down off the climactic high.
“Did that feel
good, Cady?”
My hand reached for
the phone and I turned the speakerphone off, bringing it to my ear.
“Amazing. You?”
“That was the
hardest I ever came by my own hand before. Didn’t think that
was even possible.”
I giggled and tucked
one hand behind my head. “I’ve never done anything like
that before. It was so awkward at first, but then I just got lost in
your voice and everything became so intense.”
“Next time,
you’ll get to lead.”
“Let’s
get that puppy scheduled,” I said with a laugh.
He chuckled into the
phone, and then his voice dipped again… so fucking hot. “Next
time, we should do that on Skype.”
“No way,”
I exclaimed, my face burning over the thought of him watching me on
video.
“Yes,”
he asserted.
“I can’t.”
“You can.”
“I won’t.”
“Oh, you
definitely will,” he said ominously, and I knew damn well that
I would.
Both of us were
silent again, and the reality started to sink into me. I just had
amazing phone sex, and yet… that was all I’d ever have
with Zane. A wave of blue-tinged dejection washed over me, and tears
even started misting my eyes.
“So, when are
you coming to visit?” Zane says out of the blue. “Thanksgiving
weekend would be great because we’ve got a home game the day
after Thanksgiving that you could come to. I’d love for you to
watch me play live.”
“Visit?”
I asked, not in surprise at the idea, because we had talked about it
before via email. But rather more like a light bulb sort of went on
and chased away my depression. “Yeah… I think I could
swing that. Let me check the cost of flights, and as you suggested, I
could fly out on Thursday… maybe even Wednesday if I cut my
classes.”
Zane laughed. “I’m
such a bad influence on my girl.”
Smiling, I twirled a
finger in my hair. “Is that what I am? Your girl?”
“Yeah, Cady…
that’s what you are. From the moment I first fucked you.”
Chapter 10
Zane
November 27, 2014
My nerves are
buzzing as I stand in the airport lobby, watching the flow of people
that come down an escalator from the upper level. I know Cady’s
flight landed fifteen minutes ago, and I know she’s only
bringing a carry-on, so I surmise that she’ll be coming down
that escalator probably any moment now.
Mere words can’t
describe my excitement
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