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with her, how she would feel the
first time he took her ass, the first time he heard her moan thanks to him and
not her clever fingers.
    He wanted to make her scream until her voice was hoarse.
    He wanted to fuck her to heaven and back, and again, and
again, until they were so tired they couldn’t move a single inch.
    He wanted to taste her, kiss her, fuck her. Everywhere. In
every position. His hands itched to touch her. He had it bad, and he hadn’t
even had her yet.
    “Mmm.” Her moan echoed in his hotel room, bringing him back
to the moment.
    Her hips started rocking back and forth as she rubbed the
toy on her clit. He could see her juices from here and knew she was getting
close. She might not have thought she’d be able to come with a toy in her ass,
but he’d known better.
    “You’re so fucking sexy,” he said, never looking away from
her.
    His eyes on her, he fucked his toy and timed his movements
with hers. He wanted to come with her again, just like the night before and the
one before that. It was proving downright addictive.
    “Matt? Are you close? I’m… I’m gonna come.”
    “Come for me, baby. Do it! Feel the plug in your ass?
Imagine it’s my cock fucking you. I’m right there with you. Right there.
Fucking you. My hands on your hips, my cock so deep inside you. Can you feel
it, honey?”
    “Oh God,” she moaned, and then just as he’d known she would
she exploded. She screamed, that lovely sound he was getting far too accustomed
to. He couldn’t even imagine being with a woman who faked anymore, not when the
real thing sounded as good as that.
    He felt himself start to lose control and pumped the toy one
more time before sliding it off, cum trickling down his cock. He groaned and
shuddered, but his gaze never wavered from the screen. His eyes focused on the
juices decorating her pussy. He wanted to lick her clean and make her come
again.
    “Fuck,” he growled as he leaned back in his chair.
    He wanted her, plain and simple.
    * * * * *
    His phone rang the next day as he was waiting in yet another
airport. He quickly slid it out of his jacket pocket and looked at her name
blinking up at him. Pushing the call button, he turned around to face the
windows and said, “Hey baby.”
    Her voice was throaty as she announced, “You’re turning me
into an exhibitionist.”
    He blinked as he stared at the airport concourse at his
feet. “What do you mean?”
    “You know how you love watching?”
    “Yeah?”
    “I never thought I’d say that, but I’m beginning to grow
addicted to…well, having you watch me.”
    He chuckled. “And that’s a bad thing how?”
    “It’s not, I guess. But when you said you had a plane to
take tonight and wouldn’t be able to be on your laptop, I started pouting.”
    “Pouting?” He turned his back on the windows and sat down on
a hard plastic chair. He’d heard her voice on the other end of the line, and
his cock had immediately hardened. Leaning forward, he tried his best to hide
his predicament and focused on her words instead.
    “Yes! It wasn’t pretty. I’ve been waiting all day to show
you this.”
    “Show me what, baby?”
    “I went shopping and bought lingerie.”
    Hell. She was going to kill him! “Really? What kind of
lingerie?”
    “The see-through stuff you said you like. It seems you’re in
my thoughts even when I’m out shopping. That’s bad, right?”
    He closed his eyes for a second. “It depends what you want
to happen.”
    “Oh.” A pause, then, “I want to spend a weekend naked with
you.”
    He cleared his throat and put his elbow on his knee. “I’d
love that, honey. I really would.”
    “Matt…” she started but nothing else came. “I need you.”
    “Where are you right now?”
    “On my sofa. I…I was trying on my new panties and I felt
this urge to call you. I’m sorry if it’s a bad time.”
    “I’m waiting for my plane, baby. It’s fine. It’s just—” He
lowered his voice. “I can’t do anything