Drunk Dial
“What if I assure you that there’s nothing you could ever tell me that would make me not want to be with you?”
“How could you truly say that?”
“Because it’s the truth.”
I’m not so sure about that, Landon.
“Did you murder someone?” he asked.
“No.”
“Is it something that would put you or me in physical harm?”
“No.”
“Are you gonna talk about it tonight with me?”
“No.”
“Then I’m gonna take my chances, okay? I think we’ve had enough stress recently. You sound really wound up in particular. Why don’t you just lie back and let me help you relax. I think we both need that.”
“How exactly are you gonna do that if you’re not here?”
“Are you challenging me? If that’s the case, I’d like to make you come, so you can sleep well tonight.”
“Um…wow, okay.”
“When was the last time you had a really good orgasm?”
Just hearing those words come out of his mouth made my legs weak.
Swallowing, I admitted, “I gave myself one in your bed the night you sucked on my breasts.”
“Shit, really?”
“Yes. You turned me on then left me to take care of it.” I laughed.
His tone grew seductive. “That was rude of me.”
“It was.”
“What kind of asshole does that?”
“You had your reasons.”
“I think I jerked off like three times in the shower that night. I’m glad I didn’t know you were doing that in my bed. I definitely wouldn’t have been able to stay away.”
Things grew silent. I could hear him rustling in his sheets. It sounded like he might’ve been taking off his clothes.
“I’m gonna try to make up for that a little bit now. Actually, let me call you back on the landline phone,” he said.
“Why?”
“We’re gonna need to use our cell phones to take pictures while we talk.”
“Pictures?”
“You know…illustrate things. I need to see you.”
Just the thought of getting to see his hard body was making me incredibly wet. When he called back, I answered the main phone jokingly.
“Hello…is this the perv who’s about to ask me what I’m wearing?”
“No. No need for that question…because I want you naked with nothing but your beautiful hair covering you. Take your clothes off and take your hair down.”
“I’ve never done this before…phone sex.”
“It’s like sex…but over the phone.”
“You don’t say?”
“It’s a gateway to video chat fucking, but we’ll ease you into virtual sex. We’ll start with just the phone.” He let out a mischievous laugh. “Take off your clothes, Rana. Every last piece. I want you bare.”
I did as he said, removing every item of clothing until I was completely naked.
“Okay,” I breathed.
“I want you to text me a picture of you just as you are now. You decide how much or how little you want me to see,” he said.
Before I could change my mind, I snapped the shot. I was naked with my tits showing but made sure my hair was strategically placed to cover my crotch.
Landon’s voice was gruff. “Christ. You look like a fucking goddess with your hair wrapped around you like that.”
“I want to see you, too.”
“You will. Open your legs wide and touch yourself. Know that I’m jerking off to your photo and imagining that my hand is really your tight pussy wrapped around my cock. Fuck. This picture…I can’t take my eyes off you.” He grunted. “Why? Why can’t you be here right now?”
“You mean, you wouldn’t leave me all alone in your bed tonight?”
“Hell, no. You’d never sleep alone again.”
“It’s been so long for me, Landon.”
“I can’t imagine what it’s going to feel like for you, then.”
“You know what I’ve never done?”
His breathing got heavier in anticipation. “What?”
“I’ve never given oral sex.”
“Are you serious?”
“Yes.”
“Has anyone done it to you?”
“No.”
“Well, shit, we have a lot to catch you up on. Let’s practice right now. Stick three fingers into your mouth and pretend it’s me. I want to hear what you sound like with your wet mouth going down on my cock.”
I placed the phone next to my head and began sucking hard and slowly on my fingers while playing with my clit.
His breathing became erratic. “I love hearing you suck it. You want to see what you’re doing to me?”
“Yes,” I exhaled. “Please.”
I never wanted to see anything more than I wanted to see his naked body.
A few seconds later, my cell phone buzzed, and I reached for it.
My breathing intensified upon the sight of his thick, gorgeous cock, fully erect against his rock-hard abs. It was smooth with a few veins protruding and a beautiful silver ball piercing adorning the tip—just as he’d promised. Saliva gathered in my mouth as I yearned to run my tongue along it from root to tip.
Using the photo as inspiration, I rubbed my throbbing clit harder, unable to contain the need to come. I wanted him inside of me and knowing that would never happen tonight was pure torture.