Carina 1844-332-2639 ext 293
You picked up just in time. My voice is already dripping with need.
“Mmm… I was hoping it would be you.”
I’m lying on the couch, completely bare, one leg draped over the edge, my fingers already tracing slow, lazy circles over my thighs. The air is thick with anticipation. I’m aching — and the second I heard your voice, it got worse.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day. Every time I touched myself, I imagined it was you.”
My breath hitches as my fingers slide higher, just grazing that slick, sensitive spot I’ve been teasing nonstop. I let out a soft gasp — just for you.
“Do you want to know what I’m doing right now?”
Hoping It’s You
My hips lift ever so slightly, as if your hands are already on me. I press in deeper, biting my lip to muffle the moan that still spills out. Ugh…I want you to hear every sound I make. I want you to feel how badly that need you, even though the phone.
I slide my fingers in deeper, slower now… pretending they’re yours.
“You’d go slow at first, wouldn’t you? You’d take your time…”
My other hand glides up to my breast, rolling my nipple between my fingers until it’s hard and aching. I arch up off the couch, the pressure building, begging for release. But I stop.
I pull my hand away with a whimper and take a deep breath, holding it.
“No. Not yet.”
I want you to tell me what to do next. Should I keep going or how about wait?
Should I say your name while I finish?
I’m listening, baby.
Tell me how you want me.
Carina 1844-332-2639 ext 293
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