Page 7 of Darkest Dawn

Me: clever girl. So why hide from me now? You’ve enjoyed my eyes on you for this long.

I can imagine Dawn laying on her bed in her skimpy pajamas, smiling at her phone thinking she has gotten the better hand but she is wrong. This makes me want to crave her more. She has beauty and brains.

My Sunshine: Tomorrow needs to be a bit fairer. You know what I look like and what I might possibly wear. So now you don’t get to see me before and know what I will be dressed as. *Emoji with tongue sticking out*

My girl is feeling playful tonight. If she wants me to go blind that’s fine. I will still be able to spot her out of a crowd of drunken assholes. She is the light that draws in my darkness, she couldn’t escape me even if she tried. I shut off my computer and head for my queen-sized bed. It’s the only one in the dorm housing. Kicking off my shoes, I turn and fall back into the plush bedding. Only the best for the prince of the Adonis throne. I make sure my head is resting on my pillow before I decide to play with her.

Me: What are you doing, Sunshine?

My Sunshine: Laying in bed, thinking of what I want when I win tomorrow.

My Sunshine: What are you doing?

I grin at this. Oh, how she wishes she could win. But she won’t.

Me: Is that so? It’s cute that you actually think you can win.

Me: I’m in bed as well, but I’m thinking about you and how you’ll be screaming for me tomorrow.

Three little dots appear and then disappear for a minute. Have I gotten to her already? I’ve barely started.

My sunshine: And do tell… whose name will I be screaming?

Oh, that’s cute. She thinks she can get information from me now. I bet if she really paid attention to everyone and everything around her and less into books, she might have noticed me.

Me: Nice try.

Me: What are you wearing to bed tonight? You took away my nightly routine of watching you sleep, so I need you to tell me.

Again, three dots appear and disappear for a minute. I decided to get more comfortable by reaching back with one arm, pulling off my t-shirt over my head. I stand while popping the button on my jeans and sliding them down my legs to kick them to the side. I’m left in just my boxers before I climb back in bed, hearing my phone go off with a notification. Reaching for the phone I realize I got a picture message and not a normal text.

I lean back, placing one arm behind my head and open the message. I swear my jaw drops and hits the fucking floor. I probably look like that cartoon character with its eyes bulging out, with his tongue rolling out; as my heart practically beats out of my chest because holy shit. I’ve seen Dawn naked before. Just about every day damn near, but this picture is just so much more than that. Dawn is naked, her phone angled by her face as she points the lens down her perfect fucking body. The creamy mounds of her breast and those peeked rosy nipples are on full display. Begging me to suck and bite on them, to leave my mark. Her legs spread wide as she drapes her arm over her flat, pillowy stomach and towards the center I’m dying to taste. I can’t tell if she is touching herself, but I can imagine it. Her fucking her fingers at the thought of me. A man she doesn’t even know. A second text message comes through and I realize I’ve just been laying here staring at this woman like a starved man looking at his next meal.

My Sunshine: Do you like it?

My Sunshine: What are you wearing?

I groan. I know she is baiting me to show her myself, but my body art would give too much away. I’m about to just tell her but get a better idea.

Me: touch yourself. And tell me about what you’re thinking about. Make me so hard that I cum and I might show you a sneak peek of what you might get tomorrow.

My Sunshine: Promise?

Me: Cross my heart.

My Sunshine: I’m thinking about you. Standing in the shadows as I touch myself.

Me: Tell me more!

I need more. I need her to tell me it all. I close my eyes and imagine what she just said. I’ve watched her pleasure herself before but this time is different. Hearing her moans as she came on her fingers, but it will never be the same until I witness it firsthand. When I can smell the scent of her juices soaking the sheet below her.

My phone suddenly rings then, breaking me out of my bliss. I feel rage flare before I see that it’s a video message request from Dawn. I answer, but leave my screen locked and blank. I leave the voice on but stay quiet, just listening.

I watch as she sets her phone on her nightstand before positioning herself in front of the camera. Legs spread wide and pussy on full view for me. It's pretty, pink, and glistening, just the way I like it. Her hands move to her plumb mound, squeezing before pinching and lightly twisting her nipples. Letting out a small moan that has my cock standing to attention. I hold back my own deep groan that wants to escape as her right hand moves down and towards her center. She spreads her lips before taking two fingers and rubbing the tight bundle of nerves, making her slightly arch her back. She slides a finger down and slowly pressing into my core before slowly fucking herself. In and out at a slow and steady pace. Smaller, barely audible moans leave her juicy lips. I notice she isn’t looking at the camera and I need her to look at me. Especially while giving me this show. I deepen my voice a few octaves. The voice I used when I sat in on business matters with my father.

“Look at me, Sunshine.”

I know she wasn’t expecting me to talk because her movement seized as her eyes snapped open. Her enormous emerald, green eyes flash with alarm for half a second before zoning in on the camera lens. Her face morphs with a bit of satisfaction as she reaches back down to circle her clit once more. She smiles wickedly at me through the phone before pressing a finger into her core. I can almost hear how wet she is as she slides a single digit in and out. “More.” I growl.

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