“You’re so fucking sexy,” he said. “You never try to be, you just are.”
I yanked at my pants and smiled at him. “Yeah, I know I said striptease but I guess I actually meant just getting undressed. I’d probably fall over if I tried to actually tease.” I pulled my socks off.
“This whole thing is a tease because I can’t fucking touch you, and it’s all I want to do.”
“Next weekend you can touch me anywhere you want,” I said.
“Is that a promise?”
“Fuck yeah.”
I slid my underwear off and settled on the bed. I was already hard, and I gazed at Rhys on my screen. His jaw was tight, his eyes glued to his phone.
“Are you jerking off?” I asked. He nodded. “Show me.”
The phone tilted down to show me Rhys’s thick fingers fisting his erection. He dragged his hand up and down his length slowly, shirt rucked up to display taut stomach muscles beneath a line of dark blond hair.
“You wanna tell me what to do?” I asked him.
“You have no idea,” Rhys growled, and my heart hammered.
“Really? Tell me.”
“Fuck, baby, I’ll tell you everything I want to do to you. When I see you. For now, spread your legs and show me your hole.”
I did it, pulling my knees apart so he could see me. We’d never done this on video chat before, but I loved when Rhys watched me, told me what to do. I loved feeling like he couldn’t take his eyes off me. Like I had a purpose.
“Touch yourself.”
I lifted a hand and touched my cheekbone, looking coyly at the camera. Rhys smiled, then said. “I love touching you. Anywhere. Everywhere. Now, you know what I meant.”
I slid my hand down my neck, over my heart, down my stomach, and shut my eyes as my hand closed around my erection. I imagined it was Rhys’s hand, bigger than mine and callused from playing guitar, that stroked my swollen flesh.
“Rhys,” I moaned. “What else?”
“Greedy, baby.” I nodded. “I want you to keep jerking off until you’re about to come, and then stop.”
I did it, the simple pleasure of my hand magnified by the sense of Rhys’s eyes roaming my body. Waves of sensation flowed through me, and my balls started to tingle. “Gonna come,” I said.
“Stop,” Rhys ordered sharply. I groaned and yanked my hand away. Onscreen, Rhys’s chest was flushed, his lips parted. “Now slick up the dildo and show it to me.” I held it up. “Now, that’s my cock. That means I’m in charge of it. Say it.”
“You’re in charge,” I gasped.
“Mmm, good boy. Can you slide my cock inside you real slow like that, or do you need to prep yourself?” His voice was dark and silky.
Heat flushed my throat and chest, and I shook my head. “Like this.”
“Good,” Rhys purred. “Do it. Slide me inside you just like that. You’re so tight, and I’m gonna open you up so wide.”
I whimpered. When Rhys took me like this, just his hard dick slippery with lube and my body struggling to readjust to him inside me, it was intense. I let my thighs fall open and pulled my knees up. Looking at the screen, I slid the tip against my hole, slowly working it inside. My mouth fell open on a groan as it slid inside, slick and hard and undeniable.
“So fucking hot,” Rhys said. He was holding the phone close enough to see me, and angled down so I could see him stroking himself. I imagined it was his thick cock inside me, his hand on my dick, his hand grabbing my balls so I didn’t come just from the feeling of him pushing me open.
“Now I’m fucking you, slow and deep,” Rhys said, and I moved the toy as he instructed, angling it so it grazed my prostate on each stroke.
“Do I feel good?” I asked desperately.
“Baby, being inside you is the best thing I’ve ever felt. You’re so tight and hot and I can feel everything I do to you in the way you clench around me, like you want to keep me inside you forever.”
I clenched around the toy and shoved it in harder.
“When you think I’m in you as deep as I can go, your eyes flutter shut and you get this look on your face like you’re totally at peace. It’s so beautiful. Then I shove that last little bit deeper inside you and watch as you fall apart. Yeah, just like that. Your mouth falls open and your whole body tightens around me like there’s nothing else for you in the whole world except my cock inside you, fucking you open until you’re all mine.”
I cried out, shivers of pleasure running through me at his words. I could feel it all, everything he said. Feel his arms like steel holding me tight, feel his mouth attacking my throat, feel his thick cock splitting me open, bigger than the dildo, hotter, perfect.