Page 9 of Run For Me
“Then why are you calling?” she snarks, and I can picture the scowl and hip pop. I roll my eyes and glance down at my dick, imagining it stuffed down her throat to shut her up.
“Because I’m jerking off and need some help.”
God, I’m so pathetic.
She hums happily. “Even more reason to come get me then.”
“Are you going to help or not? I’m not leaving my apartment.”
“Fine,” she huffs. “I need to go into my room. Hold on.”
I listen as her footsteps sound on the floor and then a door closes. The bed squeaks as she settles in and asks, “What do you want me to do?”
I smirk, appreciating her willingness to submit. Though, I do wish she’d give me a bit of a fight. She’s way too desperate. “Tell me how wet you are.”
“So wet,” she says immediately.
“Don’t fuck with me, Mindy. You did not touch your pussy that quickly. Now put your hand in your pink panties, slide them through your pussy lips, and tell me how fucking wet you are.”
“Jesus, okay,” she snaps. It takes a minute, but then she says, “I’m wet, baby, but I’d be wetter if you were here.”
“Yeah? Would sucking my dick have you dripping?”
“You know it would,” she coos.
And it would. Mindy loves sucking cock. She’s just not all that good at it. She’s too loud and doesn’t know how to keep her fucking teeth in check. It’s a shame.
“Let me fuck your ass,” I say, stroking myself faster.
“Whatever you want, baby. Come over and you can put it in.”
“Mmm, what a good girl you are. You’ll let me fuck your tight asshole?”
“Yes, baby. Anything you want.”
“Are you stroking that pussy? Playing with that clit?” I jerk my dick faster, feeling my muscles tense. My dick was on and off hard for hours all day, thanks to that journal. I don’t expect this to take long, which is why I was not going anywhere to take care of it.
“I am. Tell me how hard you are.”
“So fucking hard,” I whisper, taking my bottom lip between my teeth as I keep my eyes on my dick. No idea why, but watching myself jerk off really gets me going. “I’m going to come soon. You gonna swallow it?”
“Every last drop. But don’t come yet. Wait for me.”
I groan. “No can do. Fuck… I’m coming.” My breath catches as the orgasm hits, the first rope of cum shooting out and landing high on my chest. My head falls back against the pillow as my body tenses, my orgasm going on for what feels like forever. When I finally feel like I can breathe again, I look down at the mess I made. Jesus, it’s so fucking much.
“I’m almost there, baby,” she breathes out.
Fuck, I forgot I was on the phone with her. I glance at the journal, back at my hand covered in cum, and then pull the phone from my ear and glare at it. I end the call and toss my phone away, pissed that I just did that. Now I’m going to have to fight her off even more than I already do.
“You are a fucking idiot,” I grumble to myself as I get to my feet. This girl is going to take this as me inviting her to be my girlfriend or some shit. Why the hell do I have to be so stupid when I’m horny?
I tear my shirt off, using it to clean myself up. There’s a glob of cum on my jeans, so I pull them off and put some sweats on since I’m not going anywhere for the rest of the night. I grab the journal and head to the living room to sit on the couch, and flip through the pages. Something catches my eye, so I pause—a few lines of short text. I swipe through the pages to go back and find it, and when I reach it, I see something that has a grin forming on my face.
A username.
She even wrote down what platform it’s for. Something called Surge. I have no idea what that is, but I’m about to find out. I pick up my phone and search for the app, grateful when it pops up right away, so I download it. When it’s done, I set up an account and look through the app, trying to figure out how to use it. It looks like an app used for chatting, with different groups to join, but I don’t dig deep enough to know for sure. There is a search bar up top, so I enter the username and a profile pops up, but the photo is a digital drawing, sort of like an anime character, and not an actual person. The character has light skin and pink hair. Could this be an actual drawing of my mystery girl?
I tap the add friend option, sending her a request, then I type out my first message.
