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“Hang on, beautiful. Touch yourself if you have to. This’ll be worth it.”

He didn’t bother looking up to see if she was actually touching herself. He couldn’t let himself get distracted right now, not when he was focused on setting this up…

“Got it,” he declared triumphantly as he connected the lines. Hell yes. She was going to love this.

He held up the two devices in his hand and cocked one eyebrow. “Flip over for me, beautiful. Get on your hands and knees,” he instructed as she eyed the phones in his hand.

“What are we doing?” she asked as she followed his directions without hesitation. He bit down hard on his lower lip as she got in position, her peachy, perfect ass on display. As he stepped toward the edge of the bed, he smoothed one palm up her spine and over the mesh straps of her lingerie before bending over to whisper in her ear. “Remember how you wanted to FaceTime last weekend?”

She nodded eagerly, craning back to meet his gaze. He couldn’t resist leaning down to catch her mouth and taste the sweet, familiar flavor that was his wife.

“Well, we’re going to do that right now,” he explained when he finally broke their kiss.

“But you’re here,” she protested. “Why would we need to…”

“Look at your phone, beautiful.”

She glanced down at the device he’d placed on the bed and centered underneath her body. Then he made quick work of flipping the camera on his phone and angling it so she had a clear shot of his rock-hard cock teasing her entrance.

“You don’t ever get the view I get in this position,” he explained as he pushed the crown of his cock into her pussy. Watching the tip disappear inside her and knowing she had the exact same view?Holy shit.His body shuddered in anticipation. “What do you think? Do you want to watch me fuck you on the screen, V?”

She moaned her enthusiasm, then quickly pushed back in encouragement. He dug his fingers into her ass, then gave her a playful smack that had her clenching down on his cock.Fuck. Why had he never thought of this before? He groaned as he rolled his hips forward, reveling in the feeling of being completely consumed by her and knowing she was watching herself take every inch of him.

“This is all for you, beautiful. If you want a different angle or you need me to move the camera, just tell me. All for you,” he repeated as he thrust inside her.

It took more concentration than he expected to maintain a steady rhythm and keep the camera pointed right where their bodies connected. But it was worth it. He gripped his free hand around her hip to gain more traction. Tori was ravenous as she watched him fuck her on the screen—she pounded back onto his dick, meeting him thrust for thrust.

Within seconds, he felt the flutters of her orgasm start to ripple through her center. There was something absolutely primal about not just feeling her body’s reaction to him, but also seeing her blissed-out face as she got off to the same view.

“You like that, beautiful?” he growled. She was close. He could feel it and see it andsense itin the very fibers of his being.

“Yes. Fuck. I love it. I want more,” she begged.

“More?” He was fully seated inside her, and he knew she was moments from coming.

“I want to feel you everywhere,” she panted. She hadn’t stopped grinding back on him the entire time. “Get the lube. I want to watch you finger my ass while you fuck me from behind.”

He almost faltered at her very hot—and very specific—demands. “V… I won’t be able to get any traction if I let go and use this hand, too.”

“Rhett. Please. I need you in menow.”

Okay, then. He released his hold on her hip, found the lube, then made a slow and tantric show of dripping it right over her puckered hole. She mewled and whimpered as she watched him work on the screen. She let out the sweetest little moans as he circled one finger against her.

“You want to feel me everywhere, huh?” he teased as he pushed past the tight ring of muscles. She cried out and tensed around his hand, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his balls.

“God, I’m so gone for you, V. You’re so fucking pretty. Loosen up for me, pretty girl. If you want it, you’ve gotta relax and let me in.”

She relaxed on command, then blew out a shaky breath and lowered the front of her body to rest her chin on her forearms. He didn’t miss how she repositioned the phone so she could still watch him work her over.

Once she had adjusted to the sensation, he withdrew, then added a second finger in her ass, rubbing the thin wall that separated his hand from his cock. “Are you seeing this, beautiful? Look how good you take it. Look how pretty you look when I’m filling both these perfect holes.”

His words spurred her on. She moved her hips in slow backward thrusts, controlling all their movements and riding his dick and his hand as he tried in earnest to keep the camera steady. When she angled her ass higher, he sucked in a sharp breath. He was so deep. The view and the angle and the desire radiating between them… it was perfect. He knew she was right there, too.

“I love watching you, V,” he told her as he ground his molars together to hold back his release. “Let’s see what it looks like when you’re coming all over my dick and my hand. I want you to watch yourself unravel around me.”

That did it. He could barely maintain his footing as she thrust back once more and cried out in ecstasy. The feeling of her muscles tightening and releasing was enough to have him shooting his load inside her. He felt insatiable as his cock twitched and spilled into her over and over again. When they were both finally satisfied, he ended the FaceTime feed, pulled out slowly, and led her into the bathroom to clean up.

She said she wanted to feel him everywhere. He couldn’t help but smirk when he saw the evidence of their combined release dripping between her thighs.