Sam: Are you at the part now where I almost put my cock in you?
Naomi: Yes. You’re like one inch away.
Sam: I wanted to do it so badly.
Naomi: I wanted you to.
Naomi: I still want you to.
Sam: Pause the video right there.
A short pause and I wait with my breath held.
Naomi: Done.
I pause my own, the image on the screen one I already know I’ll never forget.
Naomi is splayed out before me, arms stretched long above her on the bed. I’ve got my cock in one hand, my other is resting on her body, my thumb just grazing her clit. I’m bent over, having just sat up from licking her and the tip of my cock is dangerously close to her entrance.
Sam: Can you imagine what it would feel like if I put it in you right then?
Naomi: Yes
Sam: Tell me.
Naomi: You’re so big and your cock is so hard. I’m wet but it still takes you a moment to work your way inside, inch by inch, stretching me open.
Fucking hell.
I release my cock altogether and try to steady my breathing, reaching down for a soft pull on my balls.
Naomi: I can feel your tip sliding into me, deeper and deeper.
I take my tip in my fist, sliding my hand down slowly, imagining burying myself in her body.
There’s no calming down my breathing now. One pump, maybe two, and I’m a goner.
Sam: You better come for me, princess.
Naomi: Now?
Sam: Right goddamn now.
After an excruciatingly long pause, my phone buzzes with a WhatsApp notification. I click the banner to switch apps and find myself looking at the play button of an audio-note.
I fumble to hit the button so quickly I nearly drop my phone, catching it at the last second and setting it down on the sofa beside me just as Naomi’s voice lights up the room around me.
I close my eyes and pretend she’s there.
“Oh, Sammy, I’m going to come.”
She moans and whimpers for a few moments and I hold my breath, working myself right up to the edge.
“I’m going to come on your cock. Are you ready?”
“Yes,” I say aloud to the empty room.
All I can pick out are a few choice expletives mixed in with moans as I listen to Naomi send herself into oblivion. I keep my eyes closed and follow, bellowing out a moan of pleasure as my orgasm explodes inside me—and outside me, landing somewhere in the living room.