Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 95676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 478(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 478(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
"Hello?" I mumble, bringing the phone to my ear when it rings again.
"Morning, kitten." Cam's voice is a deep rumble in my ear, sending a pleasurable shiver through me.
"Morning," I whisper, snuggling deeper into the bed as my body comes alive at just the sound of his voice. My nipples harden and heat floods through me in a rush.
"Did I wake you?"
"Mmhmm."
"I bet you're all naked and sexy right now, aren't you?"
I should tell him no, but the word won't come. Instead, I moan, rubbing my thighs together.
"Fuck, I love that sound," he groans. Shuffling sounds down the line, like he's moving around, and then his voice comes again. "I'm dying to hear you come right now. Will you do that for me?"
"Cam," I whisper, rolling onto my back. Again, I should tell him no, but I can't seem to form the word to deny his request. The thought of letting him get me off on the phone is too tempting, too naughty, to pass up.
"Touch yourself for me, baby girl."
Without hesitation, I obey him. My hand drifts down my body, over my nipples and then down the round swell of my stomach. I'm so turned on I can't stop myself. The thought of getting off to his voice has me panting softly in his ear.
"Slide that little hand down that gorgeous body and touch your pussy."
My core clenches as my fingers drift over my sex.
"Are you wet for me?"
I circle my fingers around my clit, blushing at how wet I already am for him. I'm soaked.
"Answer me."
"Yes," I whimper, arching into my hand. "God, Cam, I'm so wet."
"Good girl," he growls, his voice strained. More shuffling sounds down the line. "Knew you would be. Did you dream about me last night?"
"Y-yes."
"I bet I made you come all over me, didn't I?"
I whimper wordlessly, adjusting the phone between my ear and shoulder and then sliding my other hand down my body to play with my nipples. A low moan rolls from my lips, pulled out by his soft breaths in my ear. I've barely even started and I'm already on the edge. "You're going to make me come now," I manage to tell him.
"Not yet. Not until I say so," he demands.
"Please."
"Put the phone on speaker."
I reluctantly release my nipple and do as instructed.
"Good girl," he croons in my ear when I tell him the task is complete. "Now, up on your knees."
I hesitate.
"Now, kitten."
The sharp, growled command has me jumping to obey. I roll to my knees, letting the blankets fall from around me. The air is cool against my naked skin, pulling another moan from my lips.
"I bet you look incredible with that round ass in the air," he says, breathing heavily.
"Cam, are you―?"
"Working my cock for you? Fuck yes."
"Oh, God."
"Fuck yourself with your fingers, sweetheart. Don't be shy. Ride your perfect little hand like it's mine. Can you do that for me?"
"Cam," I groan, my body undulating at his filthy words. I've gotten myself off before. At twenty-five, I've become more than adept at taking care of business myself. But knowing he's going to listen to me do it—that he wants to listen—has me more turned on than I've ever been. He stole my inhibitions with that filthy mouth of his. I can't handle the dirty talk rolling from his lips in that sexy, breathless voice. Especially not when I know he's touching himself too.
I slide one hand down my body, bracing myself with the other against the headboard.
"Do it. Pretend your hand is mine and ride my fingers." He pauses until I moan loudly, letting him know I'm doing exactly as instructed. "Fuck, listen to you. You're going to make me come all over myself." He groans, a dull thud coming down the line as if he dropped his head back against a wall. "You're so tight around my fingers. I can feel your little virgin cunt clenching around me, trying to suck me deeper."
"Cam," I whimper. "Cam."
"I know, sweetheart. I know."
I ride my fingers hard, too far gone to care about the filthy noises ripped from somewhere deep within me.
"How many can you take?"
"O-one."
"Ah, kitten. I'm going to split you wide open when I get in there. One more, sweetheart. Give me one more."
I obey him and press another finger inside. I can't stop myself. My body is on fire, burning up every time he opens his mouth. "Cam," I cry out as my juices drip down my hand. I'm soaking everything…my hand, the sheet beneath me. My nipples scrape against the pillow every time I rock backward, thrusting my fingers deeper.
I imagine he's behind me, watching me get myself off on his fingers. They're so much thicker than mine, so much bigger. He plays with my ass with his free hand, his fingers running over my cheeks before dipping between to strum across my back entrance.