“Well, jeans,” she says. “And a gray shirt. I guess I should do better than that, though.”
“No, that’s fine,” I say. “But take off the jeans.”
“Okay.” There’s some muffled noise before she gets back on the line. “Now I’m in a shirt and panties. They’re light blue with a bit of lace.”
“Mm, I love the light blue ones,” I say. “They look good against your creamy skin. I want to nibble down your thighs until I get to those panties. Then I’d tease you through them, pressing my tongue against you until you beg me to fuck you with my tongue.”
“Holy shit, Brax,” she says. “Are we doing this?”
“Yeah we are, baby,” I say, my voice going rough and low. “Put your fingers in those panties and tell me what you feel.”
I hear her sharp intake of breath. “Oh god, Braxton, I’m already wet.”
My eyes roll back and I unzip my pants. “Fuck, Ky, I’m so hard right now. My dick is aching for you. I want to taste your sweet pussy. I want to flick my tongue on your clit and make you call my name.”
“I love your tongue on my pussy,” she says. “I’d put your cock in my mouth and suck you so fucking hard. I’d take you all in, and my mouth would be so warm and wet. You’d fuck my mouth, in and out, until you’re ready to burst down my throat.”
I get Kylie’s lotion off the coffee table and put a little in my hand. It smells like her. It’s not the same as having her here, but it’s going to make jacking off to the sound of her dirty mouth a hell of a lot hotter.
“That’s right, baby.” I slide my hand down the shaft and get my cock nice and slick. “Before I come, I’d pull out and throw you down onto your back. I’d push your legs wide open and bury my dick in you.” I start to stroke, not too fast at first, and groan into the phone. “I can feel you all over me. You’re so tight. Tell me what you’re doing.”
“I’m putting my fingers in my pussy,” she says. “I’m getting them wet. Now I’m rubbing my clit and … oh fuck, yeah, there it is.”
“Imagine my cock inside you.” I pick up the pace, stroking faster. “I’m pounding you so hard. So fucking hard, Kylie. You’re going crazy underneath me.”
“Tell me what you’re doing,” she says.
This is so hot. I’d rather be fucking her for real, but this is good, too. “I’m rubbing my cock, baby. I’m as hard as if I was inside you right now. I have your lotion on me, so I can smell you.”
“Rub faster,” she says. “Do it faster.”
I stroke faster and groan again.
“You’re inside me, Braxton, and I’m so hot,” she says. “I’m clenching around your thick cock. Fuck, it’s so good.”
“Harder, baby girl.” I pick up the pace, feeling my balls tighten.
She whimpers into the phone. “Brax, I want to come.”
“Do it, baby.” I take a second to put her on speaker so I don’t have to hold the phone. “I’m stroking it fast. Rub yourself faster. Imagine it’s me. It’s my cock in you.”
“Holy shit,” she says and the urgency in her voice gets me closer. “Yes, fuck. Yes.”
I really go for it, leaning my head back and closing my eyes as I rub my dick faster, listening to her breathing heavily into the phone.
“I’m so close,” she says. “Talk to me. I’m so close.”
“I’m going to fuck you so hard when you get home,” I growl at her between breaths. “I’m going to pound you with my cock until you can’t breathe.”
She whimpers and moans. “Brax, I’m gonna come.”
“Come, baby girl. Let me hear it.”
She moans again and her voice goes higher, sharp spasms of sound in time with her orgasm. Just the sound of it sends me off the cliff. I stroke a few more times and burst, come spurting out of my dick. I don’t hold back, groaning with each pulse, letting her hear me lose my mind with her.
The climax subsides and I take a few deep breaths, my eyes closed. I can hear her breathing hard.
“Wow,” she says. “I didn’t think I could do that.”