Page 6 of Release
“Fuck, I miss touching you too. I’d bury my face between your legs and taste every part of you.”
She groaned and growled. Alexandra was into it now, from the sounds of it. Her breath against the phone told him her mind was focused in on her need.
“Fuck, babe,” he groaned, cursing the distance, but satisfied she was finding her pleasure from just his voice. “How wet are you right now?”
“I’m so wet for you,” she moaned absently.
Sebastian wrapped his hand around his shaft, ready now to indulge along with her. “Christ, I’d give anything to be inside you. What are you doing now?”
“Mmmm. I just slipped three fingers deep inside, baby. Trying to remember how good you make me feel.”
“Oh fuck.” Sebastian stroked along his shaft, visualizing what Alexandra looked like in her bed, writhing against the sheets as she brought herself closer to the edge. “I would flip you so you’re on top of me, riding me hard while I grip your hips and sink you deeper on my shaft.”
“Yes, baby,” she cried, her breathing ragged now. The sound of her voice made Sebastian fairly certain she was seconds away from her peak.
“Come for me, Alexandra.”
“Oh God, Bash.”
“That’s it. Come all over my thick shaft. If I was there I’d lift you off me after you come and bury my head between your legs again. I’d lick you clean and taste your sweetness.”
She moaned and whimpered through her climax, and after a few long seconds of heavy breathing, the phone went quiet.
“Everything okay over there?” he asked.
“Better than okay,” she whispered. “I can sleep now.”
“Good,” he said with a chuckle.
“What about you?”
“I’ll manage,” he told her. “I’m glad you feel better.”
“I do.”
“Get some sleep. We’ll talk soon.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive. Good night, Alexandra.”
“Good night, Bash.”
