“Now imagine that it’s my cock filling you instead. Because it will be when I see you next time.”

My hips lift off the bed.

“That’s it, baby. From now on, every time you touch yourself, you’ll think about me.”

His words are so… possessive that it brings out some kind of a primal instinct inside of me, and I begin moving my fingers in and out faster than before.

“Like that. Keep going.”

“I….”

“Say my name,” he growls. “Whose cock do you want to have inside you right now?”

“Yours, only yours, V-Valentino.”

“That’s right.” Even though he is not physically here right now, the command that he has on me is enormous.

My mouth gapes slightly as I slide in another finger. “Fuck.”

“Good girl. Fuck yourself for me.”

“Va-Valentino, I… Oh God…”

The phone knocks out of my hand, and I collapse fully onto the mattress.

Did I really just cum? The wetness on my sheets and my fingers is a clear indication.

I gather the sheets around my chest before grabbing the phone again. Valentino is staring at me with the widest grin on his face.

“That was…” I try to catch my breath.

“Hot.”

“Embarrassing.”

We both say the words at the same time.

“Don’t be embarrassed, baby. It’s exactly what you need right now.”

I laugh, finally letting myself feel the lightheartedness of the moment. “You’re evil. Pure evil.”

“You just want me. And I don’t blame you. I’d cum, too, if you talked to me through it.”

My cheeks flush, and I shake my head. “I think I should go to bed now.”

“Can you come see me tomorrow?”

“I’ll let you do the planning. But for now, good night.”

He laughs. “I can’t wait till I have my hands on you.”

“Good night, Valentino.”

“Good night, baby.”

As I hang up the phone, my eyes drift over to the wet mess that I’ve created on my sheets.

All this, just over the phone?