Holding You (Love Wanted in Texas 3)

“No! It’s personal and all that.”

I took off running towa

rd where Grace had parked the Tahoe. Calling back over my shoulder, I yelled, “Thanks!” Adrenaline raced through my veins as I thought about having phone sex with Colt.

Hitting the panic button to find the car, I heard the horn going off. Smiling, I hit the button again and skipped over to Tahoe. Jumping into the front driver’s side seat I looked around. Nope, I’m gonna need more room. Crawling over the console, I flopped down onto the back seat, opened up my phone and hit Colt’s number to FaceTime him. The moment I saw him my stomach flipped.

We stared at each other as we smiled. “Lauren, make sure no one can see you.”

Nodding my head, I looked around and slid further down into the seat so no one would see me.

Licking my lips, I whispered, “Touch yourself, Colt.”

MY DICK JUMPED when Lauren whispered for me to touch myself. I’d never done anything like this before, I knew Lauren hadn’t either. There was something very hot about what we were about to do.

Reaching down, I grabbed my dick and began moving my hand up and down my shaft. Closing my eyes, I pictured Lauren’s lips wrapped around my dick.

I could hear Lauren’s breathing increase. “Does it feel good, Colt?”

Nodding my head, I moaned. “Lauren . . . touch yourself, too. I want to hear how wet you are.”

“Colt,” Lauren hissed and I imagined her hands slipping into her panties and between her lips. “How wet, Lauren?”

Panting, Lauren whispered, “Wet. Very wet. Colt, let me see you touching yourself.”

Moving my phone down, I showed Lauren what I was doing. I heard her gasp. “Hottest thing I’ve ever seen, Colt. Go faster.”

Fuck. Is she trying to kill me? “Lauren, if I go faster I’m going to lose it.”

“Faster, Colt. I’m so close.” My eyes snapped open as I watched her. Desire washed over her face as I picked up the pace. “Yes,” she hissed through her clenched teeth. My heart was racing as I watched Lauren making herself feel good.

“Ahh . . .” Lauren said as she arched her body. I felt my balls sucking up and I was about to lose it.

“Lauren, baby, I’m going to come.”

Lauren’s mouth dropped open as her breathing increased more as I came all over my own stomach.

“Oh, God yes,” I moaned.

Lauren closed her eyes as she said, “Talk to me.”

“Baby, you look so hot touching yourself. I want to hear my name when you come, Lauren.”

“Shit! Colt! Colt! Colt! Colt!”

Smiling, I watched her come undone. I’d never seen anything so damn sexy in my life. Standing up, I made my way into my bathroom and grabbed a washcloth. Throwing it into the sink, I turned on the hot water. I couldn’t pull my eyes from Lauren. Her chest was heaving up and down still. Opening her eyes, Lauren looked at me and started giggling. “I can’t believe we just did that. We had phone sex!”

“FaceTime sex, really.”

Lauren was about to talk when I heard what sounded like someone knocking on the car window. Lauren jumped and screamed. “Fuck! I think it’s the valet,” she whispered.

Looking around, Lauren reached down for something, then opened the back door. I could hear a male’s voice talking to her.

“So that’s two free shows I’ve gotten from you in the last twenty-four hours.”

What the fuck did he mean by that?

“Um, Colt, I’m going to call you right back.”