I slide the vibrator into my slick entrance, and kick up the intensity of the G-spot massager.
“Oh God. This won’t take long,” I tell him, my voice shaking.
“Fucking right it won’t. You feel it on your G-spot?”
“Yes. Oh my God, yes.”
“Don’t forget to play with that sweet little clit. This is gonna go fast and hard.”
I reach down and toy with my clit as I fuck myself with the vibrator. My moans are met with Logan’s heavy breathing as he jacks himself off.
“I wish I could see you, but I can picture you in my mind, and you’re so fucking beautiful.”
The tidal wave of pleasure surges. “I’m not going to last long.”
“You don’t need to. Come hard, baby. Come hard and let me hear it.”
I kick up the vibrations to the next level, and my scream pierces the room. “Logan!”
He groans loudly into the phone, followed by garbled words, and I picture thick, ropy jets of semen landing on the hood of a car.Who knew that would be so sexy?
I pull the vibrator away as aftershocks rip through me, and curl up on my side. “Did you come on a car?”
“I’ll never tell.”
“Did I scream loud enough?”
I can hear the smile in his voice when he replies. “It’ll do for now, but this isn’t going to be the last time.”
“What did you say when you came? I couldn’t understand.”
A few beats pass before he replies. “Something I’d rather tell you in person.”
Chapter 8
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A week later
BANNER:I think I want to buy a pony now that I’m a legit millionaire.
MYSEXYMAN:Ponies don’t cost millions. They’re a dime a dozen down here.
BANNER: A unicorn?
MYSEXYMAN: Bruce ...
BANNER:And I don’t mean a pony that has something pointy just stuck to its head. No cheating.
MYSEXYMAN: Bruce ...
BANNER:What? How is this unreasonable?
MYSEXYMANWe’ll find you a really expensive pony.
BANNER: A pink one?
MYSEXYMAN:I’ll pick up some Rit dye at Walmart.