Take It (Sinclair 1)
She’d always liked his voice – when he wasn’t insulting her. It was usually warm, rich, and smooth. But today, it was obvious that he’d called her as soon as he’d awakened. It felt sexy talking to him while his tone was still rough with sleep.
“No, I am awake, though I still haven’t opened my eyes.”
“Really? Then, how did you know it was me?”
Kalilah smiled and repositioned herself in bed. She could do this all day.
“Personalized ring tones. I gave my friends and family their own rings so I’m not running across the house for someone I could call back.” Nick chuckled, and her nipples grew harder. She could get used to his morning chuckles.
“Beautiful and resourceful. I’m glad I made the cut.”
It was Kalilah’s turn to laugh. “Man, you promise a man sex and he turns on the compliments.”
She was rewarded with one of Nick’s belly laughs. She imagined he looked like he did the first day she’d seen him laugh. Except, he was lying in bed after rousing from sleep. Damn. They needed to get this show on the road, before she spontaneously combusted.
“I’ve always thought it, just never said it. I’m pretty sure that’s how I kept getting into trouble with you. My brain would go haywire and blow a fuse.” She could hear him smiling. “So, now that you’ve slept on it...did you have any changes of heart?”
She knew exactly what he was asking and answered, “Nope. Not a chance. I was of sound mind and body when I made my decision. Game on, Nick. I will take your virginity, unless…have you changed your mind?”
“No.” His simple, quick answer was like a caress to all her lady parts. She bit her bottom lip to keep from moaning.
“Are you still in bed Nick?” She asked, feeling mischievous.
“Yes.” He hadn’t noticed her shift in mood yet.
“Good. So am I. What are you wearing?”
“Shorts?” She smiled. He was starting to catch on.
“Take them off.”
“Wha…uh…now?” She’d caught him off guard. Good.
“Yes. Now. I want you to be naked while you’re talking to me.”
She heard him shift in his bed. “Oh…uh…okay. Are you…uh…naked?” His nervousness made her hotter. She could feel herself starting to get wet.
“Yes.” She whispered. “As the day I was born.” He let out a mixture between a growl and a groan. Her body started to throb. Her skin was hyper aware of her smooth sheets sliding across her naked body.
“Have you been naked this whole time?” He was turned on. She could hear it in his tone.
“Yes. Honestly, I was about three seconds from touching myself when you called. Did you strip like I asked?”
“Yes. Touch yourself?” He asked hoarsely.
“Good. Yes, I was imagining your hands instead of mine. Tell me, Nick, where would you like me to touch myself first.”
“Oh. Kalilah…” He moaned her name but didn’t answer her question. He wasn’t ready for phone sex.
“Nick, our first step will be to get
you comfortable telling me what you want. I want you to be able to tell me how to please you. It’s the best way to learn.”
His breathing was slightly labored. “I’ll work on it…promise.”
“Ok. In the meantime, how about I take you on a guided tour?” His moan was all the encouragement she needed. “My nipples are hard and begging to be touched. I licked my thumb and now…mmm…I’m rubbing my left nipple. It feels so good.” She slid her hand across her breasts. “Now, I’m rubbing my right.” Her voice was becoming husky as her arousal increased. “Now, I’m sliding my hand down my belly. Do you know where it’s going, Nick?”
“Hmm.” Was his only response. His hand had was already ahead of hers judging by his light moans.