Page 43 of The Confidant

I carefully cover my mound with my hand and snap a picture. This time, there’s no hesitation to share with him what he’s doing to me. I’m not embarrassed anymore. There’s no room for it with how eager I am to have this. That doesn’t mean I can’t tease him a little. He deserves it.

The phone falls to my belly as my fingers spread the building moisture over my lower lips. I’m so sensitive that each caress almost feels like too much. I want the feeling to linger, not reach the edge so soon.

The ringer doesn’t startle me. I manage to pick up before I realize that it’s a video call.

I’m treated to the sight of Poe with his hair hanging over the sides of his face. It’s as if he’s on top of me. His cheekbones are sharp and a dull red. He licks his lower lip, his eyes staring hard into mine. His breathing is still rough, his voice gravelly with want.

“Show me,” he demands with a harsh breath. I can see his arm bunching and relaxing as he works himself.

I bite my lower lip with a lazy smile.

“You wish you were with me, yappy?” I tease. A finger slides over my clit, making my breath catch and my eyes fall closed.

In the darkness, all I can hear is his panting breaths. The subtle sound of his wet hand stroking his cock. A rustle of the sheets. It makes the sensations build as if he’s right in front of me, watching everything. My motions get faster to match his.

“Look at me, Addie.”

The firm tone has my eyes fluttering open. A soft groan leaves my lips when I see he’s repositioned the camera.

I have a full frontal shot of him on his knees. Completely, unashamedly nude. His fist is working his cock in hard strokes that give me a glimpse of his length. He’s long and thick. His abs are tense as he moves, his teeth gritted, and his eyes intense enough that they feel like a touch over my face.

“Give me this,” he bites out, his other hand moving from the camera to clench in the sheets. “Show me what’s mine.”

A chill spills over me at the words. I am his. Hearing him say it solidifies something inside me.

I stretch my hand up as far as I can so he can get a good look at my heaving chest. I can see myself in a little square off to the side. The way my breasts tremble and how red my nipples have gotten is something I never get to see.

“Shit,” he groans, getting closer to the camera as he falls to brace himself on his elbow. “Those beautiful tits are mine. I’m going to spend all day sucking them until they’re sore. Can you take a little pain, siren? I want to give it to you.”

“Please,” I mutter, the camera shaking on my end as I lower the view to my hand buried between my thighs.

“You want me that bad? Your pants are still on,” he chokes out.

“Poe. I’m so wet for you,” I whisper as my fingers delve inside. My hips jerk when he moans.

“That’s it. Take care of my pussy until I can get home.”

My lashes flutter at the wicked grin he gets. His eyes are hazy, and that smile is so possessive that it has me gasping. There’s no doubt that he knows I’m his. Not in this moment.

His mask of manners has fallen away to give me a glimpse of the man beneath. One who relishes every inch I allow him while taking a mile as if I wouldn’t notice.

He watches everything with an intensity that’s devouring. I’ve never felt so dirty and beautiful at the same time.

My skin is warm and covered in goosebumps at the same time. I’m panting as my fingers move inside me. I can’t help moaning his name. The sound makes his smile get bigger. His eyes move to mine.

“What’s the matter, siren? Are you missing me?”

“Yes,” I nod weakly.

“Don’t worry. I’m coming home soon.” He licks his lower lip.

His hand moves away from his cock, letting me see it fully for the first time, to reach for something.

“I want to taste you,” I whisper, staring at the glistening stalk of flesh. He’s so hard that the veins are throbbing.

“Do you?” His hand comes back into the shot with something he dangles for me to see. A pair of panties. They look small in his hand, the green satin wrinkled and very familiar.

“Did you,” I gape, my fingers stilling in surprise. “Are thosemine?”

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