Page 61 of Eternal

“Yeah.”

A mischievous grin grows on my face. I want him to know I’ve been thinking about him. I want to show him what he does to me. I don’t know who this new Freya is, but fuck is she sexy and fierce.

He watches me with fire in his eyes as I climb onto the bed. I rest my feet on the bench, before widening my knees and showing him my glistening pussy. I dip two fingers in and trail them through my wet center. When I pull my fingers away, I show him, then stick them in my mouth, sucking on them hard. The saltiness from my arousal invades my senses, and I let out a moan, imagining these are his fingers he’s sticking in my mouth. I’m going to put on a fucking show for him. He’ll regret leaving me here on my own.

His lips part as he continues to watch, but he sets his phone down. I pause for a moment, allowing him to take his pants off. He loses all his clothes and shows me his erection. It sends a spark through my body.What I wouldn’t do for that to be inside me right now.His camera turns back to his face.

“What do you want me to do to myself?” I ask as I pinch my nipple, teasing myself.

“Finger yourself, baby.” His voice is strangled, and I can see his arm moving as I do as I’m told. I begin to finger myself with two fingers when I’m interrupted again, “I know you can take another finger, Freya. Add another,” Soren growls through the phone.

I follow his lead, pumping three fingers in and out of me, and I let out little moans and pants. He moans, watching me still. “Rub your clit. Play with yourself as if I weren’t even here.”

I struggle to keep myself propped up as I begin to rub my clit. A pool of warmth builds up in my lower stomach, and I pick up the pace chasing my orgasm.

Soren watches me with his face screwed together as he does the same. His hand strokes over his erection in jerky motions. A bead of precum drips out of the tip of his dick.

“Fuck Freya, you are so sexy like this.”

Pride swells in my chest, and my pussy just gets wetter with his words of praise. My body starts to involuntarily rock into my hands, and the pool creates waves throughout my body.

“Oh fuck yeah, baby. Come for me.” Soren calls out, stroking himself faster and harder, dragging him closer to the edge of his release.

On his command, I come, my legs shaking as I come down hard. A ringing in my ears and a blinding white light flood my eyes. I can hear Soren groan as he comes too. I lay back on the bed, my hands falling to my sides. Trying to catch my breath, but I just need a moment.

“That was so hot, Freya.” He’s heaving for a breath too.

I start to laugh, a genuine full-belly laugh. Soren starts to chuckle too, and his smile reaches his eyes. “You’re going to be the death of me. I’m coming back tonight. Whether it be late at night or early in the morning. I have to have you tonight. The real thing.”

I sit up and move to get my phone. “Don’t you have another meeting tomorrow?”

“It’s an emergency. I have to go home,” He says playfully.

I giggle at him. “If that’s what you want. I’ll ensure I have your prize wrapped up nicely for when you get home,” I tease.

“Yes, please. I need to call the pilot and get my schedule shifted around. I’ll let you know when I’m boarding.”

I nod, giving him a small smile. “See you soon.”

I end the call and throw my phone onto the bed. As if I needed a push further off the cliff, I have fallen even more for him.

Chapter twenty-six

Freya

Afewdayslater,Soren and I are boarding a plane to go back to Miami for my father’s birthday party. Storm immediately goes and sniffs everything on the plane. It’s the same plane we took to go on our honeymoon, but we have different flight attendants this time. Two males instead of females. I stifle a smile as Soren and I sit in the same seats we did on the way to Bali. I set my purse next to me when Soren and I were served the drinks we ordered on the way in. Storm jumps onto the seat next to Soren, and he reaches over to pet her.

“I see you got new staff,” I comment.

Soren shrugs, “Thought it would be for the best. Besides, you still have to worry about the flight attendants trying to fuck me now. Which could still be a possibility if they play their cards right.”

He winks at me and I nearly spit my drink out at his frankness, charming me with his glowing smile. “I think I’ll take that risk.”

I nap once we are in the air, and Soren follows me into the bedroom. He watches a movie next to me, keeping his hand on my ass as I sleep on my stomach. I drift off to the sound of whatever movie he’s playing.

“Freya,” Soren whispers into my ear, now cradling me to him, but he sounds far away. “Freya,” He repeats.

I lay motionless, trying to remain in control of my dream.

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