“Yeah,” I manage to choke out as I get my breathing back under control. “Just didn’t expect you to drop that on me.”
“Sorry.” She doesn’t sound very bloody sorry, the minx.
“So, uh, what did she say?” I ask, because I need to be armed with whatever welcome I may be walking into tomorrow night.
“She’s cool with it, don’t panic,” Cameron says, and my eyebrows raise, because I expected to be judged for, ultimately, sleeping with my son’s ex-girlfriend.
“Right… well…” She giggles, and it makes my dick stir.
“Just be your oh-so-charming self and she’ll love you,” she tells me, but my dick is already thinking about being inside of her again, which results in my next question.
“What are you doing right now?”
“I’m led on my bed, in nothing but an oversized T-shirt and lace knickers…”
I groan out loud. Just the image alone is enough to make me want to charge round there and fuck her into next week.
“And, Caleb, I’m so fucking hot right now,” she continues, her voice all breathy and shit, and damn does it do things to me.
“Keep going,” I urge as I adjust myself so I’m sitting more comfortably, with my legs spread as I lean back against the sofa, the phone held to my ear and my other hand resting on my thigh.
“My legs are spread as wide as they can go as I try to cool down, but I think I’m going to have to take this top off,” she continues.
“Do it,” I grit out, closing my eyes as I picture her doing just what she said. I hear a little movement, and then she’s breathing down the phone and saying, “My nipples are so hard...”
“Touch them, one hand on each as you pinch and twist them,” I say, about ready to bust my load before I’ve even placed my hand on my dick. Seriously, I should have more restraint than this, for fuck’s sake.
A few seconds pass, and then I hear her groan. She sounds a little further away, and I can only assume that I’m now on speakerphone as she plays with her nipples.
“Still hot, baby?” I ask, and she hums in answer. I unzip my trousers, needing to free myself, and as my dick springs out of confinement, I wrap my hand around and start to stroke up and down slowly. “Take off your knickers,” I growl.
“Take out your dick,” she replies.
“Already one step ahead of you,” I tell her. “Now, put your finger in your mouth and suck, and then rub your clit in slow circles, baby.”
I listen as she does what I say, and then she’s groaning, making me move my hand a little faster.
“Ah, Caleb…”
“I know,” I say, wishing I could touch her and be the one to make her come undone. “Get on your knees, and with your other hand, put two fingers inside and ride them like you ride my dick.”
There’s some shuffling as she moves, and then she says, “One sec,” before the call disconnects and has me halting in the middle of the hottest fucking phone call I’ve ever had.
“What the…” But my words die on my lips as I look at my phone and see she’s video calling me. Fucking game on. I answer quickly and am greeted by the sight of her on her knees, her hands on her thighs as she bites her bottom lip and looks at the screen with those seductive eyes of hers.
“Now, where were we,” she says as she puts her finger back in her mouth before she’s back to pleasuring her clit. I watch, absolutely fucking rapt, as she moves her other hand and sinks down onto two of her fingers.
“Mother of fuck,” I say on a breath as she moves her hips and fucks her fingers.
“Stroke your cock, Caleb,” she says between breaths, and I don’t need telling twice. I resume my earlier position and move my hand up and down, tightening my hold a little more with every few strokes.
And when she throws her head back and moans my name, I work my dick like it’s the last thing I’ll ever do. My fingers itch to touch her, but this will have to do for now. She rotates her hips and her finger on her clit moves faster as she says, “I’m there, Caleb…”
I growl as I watch her fall apart on the screen. I see her legs trembling as she tries to keep herself upright. I salivate as I see how wet her fingers are, and then I come, hard, as I growl loudly, the sound echoing around the room.
And when she seems to have composed herself enough to move, she comes close to the screen, licks her fingers clean, and with a wink she says, “See you tomorrow, handsome,” and then she’s ending the call and leaving me laughing at what a gorgeous fucking minx she really is.
ChapterThirty-Four