Page 19 of Better Left Unsaid

“Pick up the phone,” he hissed, showing me how he was gripping his cock. Damn it if that didn’t make me wetter. “Okay, put the phone back down by your pussy.”

I placed it where it had been before. “Now what?”

“I’m going to pump my cock as you finger yourself.”

“You mean, I can enter myself now?”

“Yes.”

I slid one finger in and began pumping, imagining it was his finger the entire time. I couldn’t imagine it being his cock because that was much larger than even three of my fingers. That would have been the ultimate disillusionment. “Ohhh,” I moaned, hoping this was going to do the trick.

“Add another finger,” he demanded, his voice cracking.

I added a second finger and continued pumping, closing my eyes and allowing myself to be free of my thoughts, responsibilities, everything. I wanted to be here, in this moment, to feel everything. “Dom,” I said, hearing the arousal on my fingers with each move.

Something was vibrating. Was that my vagina? Was my vagina vibrating? The phone rang, and I pulled my fingers out and grabbed the phone. “Someone’s calling,” I explained.

He looked like he wanted to answer, but then his face contorted, and a loud growl erupted from him. He was coming. Again. Without me.Great.

I rolled my eyes, hung up, and answered the phone. “Hey, Allie, is everything okay?”

“Oh, yeah. I didn’t mean to alarm you. Isabella had a nightmare. She’s sleeping again, but I just wanted to let you know that she and Tipsy are just the best of friends. You need to get this girl a dog. She’d be over the frigging moon.”

I nodded, getting out of bed and picking up my pajamas. “Got it. Thanks.”

“No problem. Have a good night. We’ll see you tomorrow, sis.”

“Night.”

Dominic:I think you were close. What happened?

Maria:Allie called.

Dominic:Is everything okay?

Maria:Yes with Isabella. Not with me. I think I was close, too.

Dominic:That just means it’s going to happen.

Maria:From your mouth.

Maria:You might just want to give up on me.

Dominic:No chance.

Dominic:Night, Maria.

Maria:Good night, Dom.

Chapter Six

Maria

My baby lookedlike anything but a baby.

I mean, she was in full performance makeup, so that could’ve explained it.

But it was more than that.

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