Page 30 of Use Me
“Are you making your nipples hard, Cupcake?”
“Yes,” she breathed.
“Play with your clit again.”
She moaned again, and I knew her hand went straight between her legs. Fuck, I wished it was my own.
“I’d begin to kiss you lower and lower until I reached your hand that was against your pussy. I’d move it away and replace it with my tongue. Can you feel me?”
“Yeah,” she panted.
“While I’m working your clit with my mouth, I’d reach around to your thigh and slowly run my hand up to cup your ass, bringing your pussy closer to my face.” I had no idea what I was saying because if my face were between her thighs, there would be no room for me to tilt her hips. However, I’d press my face against her and go to town feasting on her cupcake.
“You’re good at licking icing.” She gave a slight chuckle that turned into another moan. Fuck I loved that sound.
“Yeah, baby. Your cupcake is like being on a high that never goes away. You ready for me to be inside you?”
“Yes,” she moaned. “God, yes.”
“Then I’d ease into you, stretching you with my dick until I was buried deep inside you.”
She let out another whimper, and I knew her fingers were inside her as she envisioned they were my cock.
“Does that feel good?” I asked, starting to glide my hand faster up and down my shaft. Pre-cum had already coated my hand, helping it move easily as I stroked.
“So good.”
We were both panting into the phone, and I was getting closer and closer to coming from just hearing her heavy breathing through the receiver. The thought of her bringing herself to the edge, pretending it was me, made me fucking hornier. God, the sounds she was making into my ear were going to stay with me forever. I knew that every time I jerked off from now on, I’d think of this moment, hear her breaths, her moans, her pants.
“Can you still feel me inside you?”
“Yeah,” she panted again. “I think I’m going to come.”
“Fuck,” I groaned, “me too, baby.” We both continued to breathe heavily for a few more moments, and just as I was about to come, I asked, “Are you ready?”
She didn’t respond with actual words. Instead, she moaned over and over, her gasps short as though she was thirsty for air. Then I heard her come. There was a slight pause in her breathing and I pictured the face she made that I’d seen twice before as she came. I followed, my own cum shooting out in ropes across my stomach.
We were silent other than both of our breathing trying to return to normal.
“Did you finish?” she asked after a few seconds.
“Yeah, Cupcake.”
“I wish you were here.”
“Do you?”
“Yes.”
I reached for a tissue on my nightstand to clean up. “Are you just saying that or inviting me over?”
She paused for a moment. “I am able to have multiple orgasms.”
“Fuck yeah you can, Cupcake.”
Ashtyn chuckled in my ear. “I’ll let my doorman know you’re coming.”
“I’ll be there in three.”
