Underneath It All

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wish I knew him more.”
    “Don’t worry, you will.” Tats cheered me up. “Now I need details,” she demanded.
     
    ***
     
    That night I was left alone in our dorm. The three of them were off to the Pre-Thanksgiving party thrown by the student faculty.
    They prohibited me from going and suggested I stay and just rest for the night.
    I stripped down to my panties; threw a shirt on over my head and climbed into bed.
    My phone rang, displaying an unknown number.
    “Hello? Who’s this?”
    “Agata.” The voice on the other end answered. My stomach plummeted at the unmistakably deep resonance from Reeve’s voice.
    “Hi,” I took an audible deep breath. “Where did you get my number?”
    “I’m your dean, Agata, I know everything about you.”
    “I thought so.” I immediately caught myself smiling at the sound of his voice.
    “Did you attend the Pre-Thanksgiving party?”
    “Nope. I just stayed in bed.”
    He went quiet for a second. “What are you doing, Agata?”
    “Uhm, just…lying in bed,” I stated the fact, unknowingly allowing him an opportunity to explore dangerous territories.
    “What are you wearing?”
    “Seriously?” I giggled at his question and the playful tone of his voice.
    “Yes, seriously. Tell me what you are wearing.”
    Well, this could be interesting.
    “I’m wearing one of my t-shirts and panties.”
    “I wish I was beside you.” With those words, I tensed. “Don’t tense, just listen.” As if he was seeing me through the phone. “I want to kiss you just like I did in my room last night. You have no idea how much I wish I could take your shirt and panties off and lick your whole body, paying attention to specific areas.”
    “Reeve. No.” A breathy voice left me.
    “Shh. Just listen, baby.” He gave me a second to decide whether to hang up or keep listening. “Have you touched yourself before?”
    “No.” I bit my lower lip.
    “Will you touch yourself for me?”
    I was frozen for a second, the sound of my breathing growing rapid. My fingers inched under my panties and I touched myself, rubbing gently as I listened to his voice.
    I knew he could tell I obeyed by the change in my breathing pattern.
    “Close your eyes. Imagine my lips on your neck kissing you the way I did before.” Heat flooded my body as I recalled it so vividly. “My tongue moves farther down your neck and to your chest, where I take your nipple into my mouth and suck gently.”
    My fingers moved faster as the vision of being at Reeve’s mercy sent crippling waves of pleasure through me.
    “It feels so good, doesn’t it?”
    “Yes,” I whispered letting him take every ounce of doubt I felt about doing it because I could hear the ecstasy in his voice and I knew he was touching himself too.
    “I am stroking faster as I listen to your small moans, Agata”
    My eyelids shut even tighter as I tried desperately to feel him somewhere amidst what I was doing.
    “I suck harder and nip at your breast. Do you enjoy that?”
    “Very much.” Small moans emanated from my throat as I became lost in the sensations. The pleasure became addicting and the excitement of it all heightened every sense I had.
    “I drag my tongue lower, lingering at your belly button, then continuing down until I reach your thighs. My lips and tongue kiss inside your thighs before I replace your fingers with my mouth.”
    I was breathless now and whimpering for him, making me stroke myself even faster. I could hear him breathing hard now and I knew he was ready to come.
    “You taste so good, Agata. Feel my tongue and my warm breath on you, licking faster.”
    I could tell I was close by the way my breathing rapidly increased. His breathing responded the same way.
    “Reeve…” I panted, the sounds became muffled as I buried my head into my pillow.
    “That’s it, baby.” Reeve growled into the phone and I knew he came too.
    “That was good,” I uttered breathlessly, my eyes shut to withstand the first orgasm I ever

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