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A low moan escapes me. “Yes,” I murmur, rubbing my thighs together to dull the ache between them.

“How do you know? Are you touching yourself?”

“No,” I whisper.

“Be a good girl and see how needy you are. I want you to take your fingers and slide them between your thighs.” He waits for me to do as instructed. I slip my hand underneath the waistband of my shorts, and I groan as my fingers graze my clit, feeling it pulsing with need. “That good, Tess?”

“Yes,” I whimper as I circle the swollen bud. I bring my other hand up and cup my breast, pinching my nipple between my fingers.

“Did I tell you to touch your perfect tits?” Kai growls and I freeze.

“How did you know?”

He laughs darkly. “Your breathing changed.”

Fucking observant bastard.

“It’s a good job I’m feeling nice, or I’d have to punish you for getting ahead of yourself.”

“Why thank you, Sir.”

Kai groans low in his throat. “You’re calling me Sir from now on when we’re in bed.”

“Yes Sir,” I purr, only half teasing.

He growls. “Slip one finger into your tight cunt, Tess.”

I continue circling my clit with my thumb while I press onedigit inside me.

“Oh,” I moan, as I rock against my hand. I squeeze my nipple tighter, twisting it to add a bite of pain to the pleasure.

“Put another finger in then tell me what you feel.”

I slip another finger into me and moan. “I… Oh. It feels so good.”

“So good, what?”

Oh. He wasn’t kidding.

“It feels so good,Sir.” My breath hitches as I pump my fingers in and out of my channel.

“Close your eyes. I want you to pretend it’s my cock that’s fucking you.”

With my eyes closed every sensation is heightened. Goosebumps erupt over my skin, my breath quickens, my heart pounds in my chest. I increase my pace and add a third finger, needing more. It’s not enough. Nothing comes close to the feel of Kai’s cock fucking into me.

“I need… more,” I whimper, then add, “Sir.”

The phone vibrates next to my head where I chucked it. I look over to see him trying to switch to FaceTime. I hastily accept, my fingers fumbling with the button.

Kai’s perfect face fills the screen, and I sigh in appreciation. “You better not have stopped, Hurricane,” he growls.

It’s only at his words do I realise I’d slowed my pace with my fingers. I start circling my clit harder as I grasp the phone tightly in my hand. “Show me what you’re doing, Tess.”

“Wait. Hang on.”

I place the phone down on the pillow, then pull my shorts off completely, before picking it back up. I hold the phone up until Kai can see me with my fingers pushing into my pussy and thumb rubbing my swollen clit.

He groans down the line and the sound sends heat racing under my skin.