Page 46 of Burn for Me
The rustling of her clothing was the only answer he got, making him smile. He couldn’t believe his luck. It seemed she was game.
“I’m naked, Gray.”
Biting back a growl, he asked, “Tell me, Kitty, are you wet for me?”
Even though he couldn’t see her, he knew, without a doubt, she was worrying that pouty bottom lip of hers in the way she knew drove him crazy.
“Yes,” came the whispered reply.
Groaning, he lowered the zipper on his uniform pants. He was so hard it felt like he was going to burst through the teeth on the damn thing if he didn’t. Lowering the pants and his boxer briefs just enough to take himself in hand, he said, “Touch yourself, baby. Rub your clit for me. Let me hear you pleasure yourself. Close your eyes and pretend it’s me touching you.”
He heard her draw a swift breath in, could almost feel her response to his words. Closing his eyes, he called to mind the image of her naked and aroused, stroking up and down his length with those soft hands of hers. What he wouldn’t do to be there with her now. To be the one touching her. He’d give almost anything to be there watching her come undone for him. She was spectacular when she lit up for him.
“Honey, slip your fingers into that tight little sheath of yours,” he groaned. “Let me hear you, baby.”
“Oh God, I’m so wet for you, Gray. Just listening to you makes me hot. Are you touching yourself too? That would make me so much hotter.”
“Yeah, baby, I’m touching myself. Just thinking of you makes me hard. Thinking of you touching yourself? Knowing I’m the one you’re thinking of while you pleasure yourself? It makes me want to come out of my skin. I’m going to come so hard for you, baby. Want you with me when I do, honey. Tell me you’re close.”
“Yes. Oh god, yes.”
He heard the hitch in her breath that told him she was at breaking point. Tightening his fist, he stroked himself faster, feeling it build.
“Gray...,” he heard her moan his name, drawing it out, and he knew she’d reached that point.
“That’s it, honey, give to me. Let me hear you. Come for me, baby.”
“So good. Oh god, I’m coming, Gray.”
She let out a breathless moan that seemed to go on forever. It tipped him over the edge and into his own orgasm. Letting out a groan of his own, he rested his head against the closed door.
“Damn, Kitty!”
On a breathless laugh, she replied, “Yeah, damn!”
After they’d taken a moment to calm their breathing and put their clothes back in order, Gray eventually said, “I’m sorry, honey. I hate to end it there, but I’ve got to go.” Regret filled his voice, and he hoped she heard it.
“It’s all right. I know you’re busy. Thank you for calling me. I’m really glad you did.”
“Er- Kitty?” he replied.
“Yes, Gray?
“I’ll see you later then? I just don’t know what time that’ll be.”
“I’d like that,” she replied shyly. “Just give me a call when you’re downstairs.”
“Great. Thanks. Will do. Later then.”
“Bye, Gray.”
“Bye, baby.” And after a moment’s pause, “Kitty?”
“Yes?”
“Thank you.”
When she replied, he could hear the smile in her voice. “Hmm, definitely my pleasure.”
