Page 70 of Sweet Hate
What. the. Fuck. Did. I. Just. Say?
Jeeesus, maybe it’s time I lay off the romance novels?
“Fuuuuuccck” his low tone hisses down the phone.
He likes it?
I squeeze my legs together, excitement running through me discovering this side of him.
Adult Axel is giving off some serious Daddy Dom vibes and I’m here for it.
“Haven, if I were there right now, I’d loosen that beautiful pink hair of yours and let it tumble down over your shoulders. I’d brush my fingers through it as I swept it to one side, nibbling and sucking my way down your neck. Fuck, when I smell that delicious scent of yours, I won’t be able to stop sucking on your neck until I mark you as mine.”
I gasp at his words, burning need coursing through me. God, how I wish he were here to do that.
Letting my hair down, I follow his directions, running my fingers through it, before trailing them down my neck.
“I’d bite that full juicy lip of yours after hearing that gasp. Suck it into my mouth as my hands trail down to play with your tits. Lift them to see how full and heavy they feel in my hands. I bet that feels so good, Sprinks, tell me?”
Gripping and fondling my breasts, the way I remember him doing, sends a fresh wave of desire flooding through my pussy.
“Yes, they feel really good. I love the feel of your hands gripping them tight.”
He groans, and the sound of shuffling sheets fills the line again.
“I’ve freed my cock baby. I’m choking it, so damn tight. He’sdesperate to be inside you, to feel your tight walls squeeze him instead. Tug on those nipples; tug them real good. Do you have shower gel there beside you?”
I really started something in the bar tonight. I can’t believe I’m doing this.
“Haven.” Lust makes his low voice sound even deeper,rougher. The way he says my name doesbadthings to me.
Am I really gonna do it?
Yes, yep. I think I am. Just for tonight, I want to be his again. Plus, it’s only over the phone. What’s the worst that could happen?
It’s been so long since I’ve had an orgasm, even longer at the hands of someone else, so taking a deep breath, I pick up the bottle and whisper. “Yes.”
“Good. Hold out two fingers and cover them in the gel. Can you feel how cold it is?”
“Yes.”
“Now, I want you to take those fingers and rub them on your nipples. Circle them around that hard little peak. How does that feel?”
“Shit, Axel. It feels good. Cold and wet. My nipples are so hard right now they ache.”
“Good girl. You know I love to bite and tug on them. I need you to pinch and roll them between your fingers before you move your hand slowly down between those sexy tits, over your beautiful body till you get to your sweet cunt. Brush your hand over your clit, just grazing it as you part your soft lips for me. Are you doing that?”
“Yes.”
“Run your fingers along your slit. How does that feel?”
“So good.”
“Bury your fingers in that tight wet pussy and use your thumb to circle your clit.”
I can’t contain my gasp at the contact. I hear him groan back in response, and his hand sounds like it’s picking up the pace.
“Are you jerking off?
