Page 97 of Pretty Obsessed

"Who said I was hard?" Emory asked, eyes dancing with amusement.

"The little curl of your lips and that devious look in your eyes." I adjusted my seat, already hard myself.

He dragged his teeth over his lip. "Is this safe?"

"Yes." It wasn't like we were online and could be hacked. It was a call. "Stop procrastinating."

"Am I going to see yours?" He sounded breathless already.

I loved having that effect on him.

"If you ask nicely." I didn't let my intensity waver for even a second. "Now show me."

He flipped his camera, showing off his lap. Jeans, and his hand cupping his obvious bulge. "Like this?" He stroked over himself, teasing through the fabric.

"No."

He flipped the camera back to his face. "No?"

"I want your bare cock. All of it. I want to see what I want in my mouth."

He groaned, and the view returned to his groin. He slow-played opening his pants and sliding down the zipper. My mouth watered. And I shifted in my seat, glancing around. No one could see me up here, but I still was fully conscious of what I did out in the open.

He slipped his hand into his boxers.

"All the way out, Emory. Show it to me."

He tugged his boxers down, hooking them under his cock. I took myself out of my shorts, squeezing as I groaned.

"I like when you groan," he said, stroking over himself.

"I can't help it. I love watching you.”

“Do you want me to send you a video like I have of you?” he asked, voice gruff and horny.

“Would you?” I asked, cock throbbing at the idea of getting to watch him any time I wanted.

“It won’t be as good as the one I have of you… but I will.” His voice hitched. Was this new for him, too? “Is there a safe way to do it?”

“So you’ve never done this before?” I asked, hope filling me.

“No, never.”

“But you’d send me one?” I was so high on the trust and firsts.

“If there is a safe way…”

“An encrypted app. I want you to and I want to hear all your sounds.”

"Are you touching yourself?" he asked, flipping the camera back to his face.

"I am dearest. I can't help that either. Especially after your offer.” It was the next best thing to his hands on me and this might be the only way I'd get through until I saw him again. "Do you like that?"

He nodded and parted his lips like he would speak but words never came.

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to see you."

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