Stir Me (Rouse Me 2)

"Look at what you do to me." Every part of me is sensitive. I feel my inhale all the way to my toes.

"That was amazing."

Her voice is still high, still needy. She still needs to come. She needs to feel as good as I feel.

"You know," I say. "I only went first because you made such a nice request. I want to hear you too. I need to."

She doesn't say anything, but her breath gets heavier. Her moans get louder.

"Mhmmm."

Her voice is high, and she's so, so full of need. She's so fucking sexy. It builds slowly, getting louder and higher, until she's not just moaning. She's panting. She's screaming. She's desperately close.

It's the most beautiful thing I've ever heard.

"Luke," she moans.

Her voice fills the room, enveloping me in the ecstasy of her pleasure.

"Louder," I say.

And she groans louder. She's moving fast, I can tell. I know how she looks like this--her eyes closed, her back arching, her nails digging into the bed. It's the most gorgeous thing I've ever seen.

"Luke," she groans again, louder this time. "Fuck, Luke."

She's almost there.

She loses control of her breath, panting, practically screaming. "Fuck, Luke."

Her moans build as she gets closer and closer. "Jesus, I'm going to... Fuck..." And she gets louder and louder.

She's all animal--groaning and panting and breathing heavily. She's loud and deep, and she's so fucking sexy.

She builds to a crescendo. She groans, one more time, deeper and louder, more and more and more.

And she comes, panting and screaming and moaning through her orgasm.

Her breath is still heavy and strained. It gets louder. She must be moving the phone closer.

She attempts a slow inhale. A calm exhale. "That was amazing."

I murmur some kind of agreement.

We breathe into the phone for a minute. It's almost like she's here, almost like my arms are wrapped around her.

"I'll send you all the pictures you want if that's how you'll react," she says.

"I can agree to those terms."

"But I want some pictures of my own."

"I think that can be arranged."

She murmurs in pleasure. "If I think about that, I'll want to go again."

"I'll fuck you senseless when I get home."

"Well, don't wait too long. I'm not sure I have the patience for it." She sighs wistfully, her breath slowing until it's steady and even.