I shift in bed uncomfortable due to the aching need between my legs.
Luca is currently at his parent’s house visiting, and I’m still staying at my apartment. Since he’s not close, we haven’t been able to do anything for about...a week and a half now.
I close my eyes trying to ignore it, but it gets to me. With a sigh, I take my vibrator that’s hidden in my nightstand and turn it on. The minute I put it on my clit, pleasure shoots through me and I moan out loud.
For the next 10 minutes I’m using my imagination remembering each position Luca has fucked me in, his biceps when he carries me, his face when he watches me, his sexy body and that more than average sized dick.
I need more.
I grab my phone dialling Luca’s number and pressing call without thinking twice.
“Hello?” He answers in his sleepy voice. “Hi.” I breath out. “Are you okay?” He asks concerned. “Yes. Yes, I am.”
“Then what’s up?” He asks and I hear him shifting to sit up.
“I have a slight problem.” I say breathless.
I hear him suck in a breathe. “Tell me. What problem?”
“I...I...” I moan.
“Talk to me Winter. What’s wrong?” His voice deepens.
“I need you.” I moan again.
“Explain to me what you’re doing.”
I whimper. “I have my vibrator on my clit as I play with my nipple.” I answer breathless and needy.
He groans in return. “Fuck. Tell me what it feels like.”
“It feels good Luca. So good.” I moan.
“What are you wearing?” He asks. “Shorts and a crop top.”
“If I was there right now, I’d pull those shorts to the side and touch your clit.”
I moan in response as I move the vibrator around my clit.
“I’d begin by rubbing. Tiny little rubs. Then, I’d stick in one finger. Just one finger.” His voice gets tighter and I hear movement.
“Fuck.” I moan. “I’d slowly pump that finger in you as you squirm under me.” He’s touching himself and I can hear the wet noises, turning me on more.
“You’d beg me to add another finger and I will. I take my second finger, add it in you and begin fastening the pace.” He speaks in the phone which is now on speaker.
“Add a finger for me baby.” I add a finger. “Good girl. Now move slowly for me.”
I begin to move my finger in me slowly as the vibrator does its magic overstimulating me.
“After I add a finger in you, I’ll begin to move faster and f-faster making you moan my name.” He says. “Once I pump faster and faster, I’ll bring to the edge and stop.”
I whimper feeling irritated already.
“Move faster for me, pretty girl.” He tells me and I move faster in myself feeling the pleasure heighten.
“I’ll stop because I want you to finish on my mouth. I’ll slowly take off your shorts and lurch my mouth onto you drinking your juices before I begin eating you out.”
“Luca.” I moan pumping faster. “You’re not allowed to finish till I say so okay?” He’s breathless as he strokes himself. “Yes.” I whimper moving slowly to avoid getting close.
“Once I finish drinking your juices, I’ll begin sucking and licking your clit doing all the tricks that make you scream.” He says as I moan in pleasure.
“Luca baby. I need you so bad.” I moan. “I know pretty girl, I know.” He says condescendingly.
“When I’m licking and sucking your clit, you’ll be riding my face like the good girl you are and I’ll praise you telling you to come on my face as I watch your face contort in pleasure.” His breathing heavily.
“Once you finish on my face at this point, I’ll have no mercy. I’ll flip you over and fuck you from behind watching at my cock goes in and out of you as your ass cheeks bounce with every thrust.” He moans. “That sight will make me feral and I’ll pound into your pretty pussy ruining you.”
“Then, I’ll flip you over once again and fuck you in missionary as I stare at your pretty face. Fuck. You’re so pretty when you make those faces.” He says in a reminiscing tone. “I’ll never get enough of you Winter.” He groans and I hear him moving faster.
I add another finger pumping slightly faster than my current pace feeling myself getting wetter and closer due to the sounds his making. “No finishing baby.” He says firmly. “I can tell your close from those high-pitched moans.” He says and laugh slightly.
I whimper slowing down to stop my climax from nearing. “How many fingers are in you?”
“Three.” I answer breathless. “Fuck.” He groans.
“Once I begin fucking you in missionary, I’ll bring your legs to my shoulders so I can find that deeper angle in you that always has you grabbing the bedsheets and once I find it, I’ll pound into you so quick and so deep you’ll be unable to walk once I’m done with you.” He’s struggling to talk at this point meaning he’s close.
“Fucking hell.” I breath out moving faster.
“Yes. Be a good girl for me and keep going. Don’t stop.” He’s also stroking himself faster and I moan as my back arches from the bed.
“As I pound into you,” he groans. “I’ll play with you, clit rubbing circles to get you closer. I’ll also take one nipple into my mouth and rub the other one.”
“Luca, I’m so close.” I whimper. “Not yet pretty girl. Not yet.”
I’m a moaning mess as I hear Luca moan and groan through the phone.
“You sound so pretty.” He says breathless. “I wish I was there to see your face and every facial expression you make. It turns me on so much.”
“I wish you we’re here too.”
“Fuck. I’m close.” He begins to move faster, and I hear his breathe hitch. “Are you close?” He asks me.
“Yes, baby yes.” I say needily.
“Okay let’s finish together, okay? Okay baby?” He groans and I just whimper in response.
“Good girl. Now move faster for me. Don’t stop. Just imagine me in that pretty little pussy doing everything you want.” His voice is tight, he’s close.
“Lucaaa.” My moan is high pitched. “Yes baby. Finish for me.”
My moans turn into whimpers and groans as I begin to shake as my pleasure hits me.
“Such...pretty...noises...” Luca say’s between breathes. “Fuck.” He hisses and groans finishing as well.
We calm down from the high as we both pant breathless.
“I fucking hate you.” I say with a smile. “And why is that?” He’s moving around. “You make me feel good every time and any how.” I complain. “Is that not a good thing?” He chuckles.
“It is but it’s addictive.” I groan and he laughs.
That laugh. I love his laugh.
“Okay pretty girl, are you cleaned up?”
“Not yet.” I say standing up to clean myself up. “Okay clean yourself up.”
I finish cleaning and return to bed. “Are you tucked in?” He asks and he’s voice is lousy and sleepy. “Mhm.” I hum.
“Okay. Good.” He says relaxed. “Goodnight lovely lady.” He says and I can hear the grin on his face. “Goodnight handsome man, say hi to your sister for me.” I say feeling sleep take over.
“I’ll say hi to her. She’s asleep.” He murmurs. “Okay sleep now. It’s late.”
