Page 132 of Hollywood Undercover
“Fuck, I miss touching you too. I’d bury my face between your legs and taste every part ofyou.”
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 herneed.
“Fuck, babe,” he groaned, cursing the distance, but satisfied she was finding her pleasure from just his voice. “How wet are you rightnow?”
“I’m so wet for you,” she moanedabsently.
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 doingnow?”
“Mmmm. I just slipped three fingers deep inside, baby. Trying to remember how good you make mefeel.”
“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 myshaft.”
“Yes, baby,” she cried, her breathing ragged now. The sound of her voice made Sebastian fairly certain she was seconds away from herpeak.
“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 yoursweetness.”
She moaned and whimpered through her climax, and after a few long seconds of heavy breathing, the phone wentquiet.
“Everything okay over there?” heasked.
“Better than okay,” she whispered. “I can sleepnow.”
“Good,” he said with achuckle.
“What aboutyou?”
“I’ll manage,” he told her. “I’m glad you feelbetter.”
“Ido.”
“Get some sleep. We’ll talksoon.”
“Are yousure?”
“Positive. Good night,Alexandra.”
“Good night,Bash.”
