"Is that how it goes, phone sex? Or I guess if you've never done it... That's how I want it to go."
I continue teasing her. "You want to listen to me fuck myself?"
She lets out a deep groan. "Yes. Please. You first."
"Demanding."
"Thank you." Her voice gets breathy. "Go first. I want to hear you come."
I could demand she go first. She would, and I want to hear her come. But I want her dripping with need more.
First things first. "You sure no one can overhear?"
"I'll put on music. Just in case."
"Britney?"
She lets out a nervous laugh. "Shut up."
There are noises on her end then there's music. It's too muffled for me to make it out.
But then I don't care about hearing music.
I care about hearing Piper.
"I'll put you on speaker." I tap the speaker option on my phone and set the thing on the couch's arm. That doesn't feel quite right.
I lie back, stretching out on the couch, and I place the cell on my chest.
This is where I fucked her for the first time.
Where she came on my cock.
Where I took her virginity.
Never thought I was into the whole virgin thing. Apparently, my cock is. I'm hard enough to cut diamonds.
Her voice flows through the speaker. "What are you wearing."
"Jeans and a t-shirt."
"Still?"
Good point. I lift the phone so I can pull the t-shirt over my head. I slide my hand down my torso in an attempt to take this slow.
But I don't want slow. I want to come for her listening pleasure.
"T-shirt's gone," I say.
"And the jeans."
I unbutton and unzip my jeans and push them off my hips. "Gone."
"So you're... I really love that you go commando."
Fuck, the need in her voice...
I wrap my hands around my cock. "What are you wearing?"