Page 120 of Heartbeats & Highways

“Not fair, babe. You’re seeing me, but I’m not seeing you.”

I angled my phone and propped it against the lamp. Then I whipped off my shirt.

“Fuck, I miss you.”

“I miss you, too,” I croaked.

“Touch yourself. Let me see.”

I cradled my breast in my hand and grazed my thumb across my nipple. It puckered quickly.

Savage’s eyes heated. “That’s it.”

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“I’m wrapping my hand around my hard dick.”

A pulse throbbed between my thighs.

“I’m leaking. At the thought of your warm, wet mouth. Of my fingers plowing through your hair while you’re on your knees. How do I taste?”

“Perfect.” I licked my lips as my fingers went to the button on my jeans. I quickly shucked them off. “Salty and delicious.”

“Are you touching yourself? Are you wet?”

“I—I don’t know.”

“Slide your fingers into your panties, Evie. And tell me.”

Biting my lip, I did as he commanded.

I wasn’t wet. I was gushing. Only I couldn’t bring myself to tell him. I moaned instead, my eyes closing.

“Show me your fingers, Evie.”

My eyes popped open, and I removed my fingers from my panties to hold them up to the screen.

“Taste yourself.”

With but a moment of hesitation, I then stuck my fingers in my mouth.

“How do you taste?”

“Not as good as you.”

His grin was wicked. “When I come in your mouth, are you gonna swallow me down all the way.”

“Yes.”

I stuck my hands back into my panties, playing with myself while Savage’s filthy, erotic words spun a spell between us. Our eyes remained locked on each other; our breaths hitched. And when we came, we came together.

My heart thundered in my chest and despite the distance between us, I felt close to him.

“You’re fucking gorgeous,” he growled. “All flushed and pink. Can’t wait to come home to you and taste you myself. Sleep well, babe. I know I will.”

Chapter 31

After a bout of morning sickness,I made coffee for Cozy and tea for me and then I marched across the hallway.

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