Page 46 of Dirty Little Secret
“Damn,” I said, biting my lip and running my hand down between my legs. My pussy pulsed against my palm.
“You in your bedroom, baby?”
“Uh huh,” came my whispered reply. How did he do this me? Get me to do anything he wanted, even when I knew I shouldn’t?
“You naked?”
I wasn’t, but I quickly shucked my panties then pulled off the nightgown I’d been wearing. “Uh huh.”
A deep groan met my ear. “Good. Trail your fingers over your big tits. Pretend it’s me touching you.”
My nipples pebbled as I moved my hand over my boobs, pinching the nipples the way he’d done all those years ago. I could still recall every last detail of what we’d done that night. “’K.”
“Do you remember when I kissed your pussy?” he asked me, sending heat coursing through my veins.
“Uh huh.” I could barely breathe I was so turned on.
“My lips were the first to touch you there,” he whispered. “I want them to touch you there again. I want my mouth to be the one you pretend is on your sweet, hot cunt every time you touch yourself.”
“It already is.” I pushed one finger into myself and saw Kane’s face in my mind. “When I masturbate, it’s always you in my fantasies.”
“I want to fuck you for real, baby. I want to bend your ass over and fuck you until you’re begging me to stop, but I won’t stop until I feel your pussy pounding and pulsing as you scream my name and come all over my hard cock.” He groaned, and I was sure he was jacking off.
Looking in the drawer next to my bed, I got out my vibrator and lube. If he was going for it, so was I. Turning it on, I let him hear the noise it made. “I’m about to put your hard cock deep into my pussy, Kane.”
“Yes,” he whispered. “Put me inside of you, Zandra. I want to be inside of you so damn bad, it’s making me crazy.”
Pushing the vibrator into me, I moaned with desire. The man himself would’ve been even better, but I didn’t have access to him yet. At least he was on the other end of the line. Much closer than he’d been in years.
“Your cock is filling me up, Kane Price. You’re inside of me, fucking me the way you did so many years ago.” I moaned with pleasure, imagining that his hard body was on top of mine. Arching up, I pushed the vibrator as deep as I could into me.
My legs shook, a thin sheen of sweat covering me as I pushed and pulled the instrument, all the while thinking of the time we’d been together. “Let me fuck you, Zandra. Let me take you to a place you’ve never been, baby.”
“Yes,” I moaned. “Take me, Kane. Make me yours.”
“Oh, baby. My cock’s about to blow. Get ready,” he said through clenched teeth, then let out one long, deep growl. “Yes, baby. Yes!”
It didn’t seem possible, but my body was going right along with his. My orgasm tore through me, my juices pouring from me as I had to let go of the vibrator and grab onto the mattress as I arched my back and screamed. “Kane! Yes!”
After a few moments with no sound but both of our labored breathing, he finally spoke. Softly, he said, “Goodnight, baby. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Tomorrow!
