Before I even have time to reply, I can see the dots going again and the next message appears.
Kane: Because I’ll be honest, I wanted to turn up on your doorstep two hours ago. I just didn’t want to screw this up
Kane: I fucking want you bad. My balls are aching!! What are you doing to me, Red?
My heart gives a little flutter knowing I’m affecting him as much as he’s creating havoc on my sex drive.
Lilly: If I say how badly I wish you were here in bed with me, does it make me sound pathetic? Because the answer is YES! My pussy and I miss you already.
Kane: Fuck, Red. I told you my balls were aching. Now they want to explode!
Lilly: Sounds like a ‘you’ problem – Hehe
Kane: Oh, it’ll be a ‘you’ problem shortly!!
I can feel my whole body heating up. Let’s see how far I can push his buttons.
Lilly: I’m all fine here. Between porn hub, my toys and my hands, we’re good.
Kane: You’re playing with fire, Red!
Lilly: Do you need the link for the website? It may help your problem.
Kane: Fuck, you’re asking for punishment, you know that, don’t you?
Lilly: *Insert innocent face* Whatever do you mean?
Kane: You don’t have an innocent area in your body, Red. I should know because I’ve licked every single part of you *Insert wicked mouth with big tongue*
Lilly: You play dirty!!
Kane: You have no fucking idea! You’re only just beginning to find out!
Oh my god, I think I’m going to orgasm shortly if he keeps pushing. My hand is already in my pants rubbing. Much better than porn hub any day. Lucky I have talk to text. My hands are starting to get busy and it’s all Kane’s fault. His texting turns into sexting and I’m loving every single word. The gap between the messages is starting to stretch out. But every message is pushing me higher. I wonder if he’s doing the same with his hands. I want to know, because if he is, I need to see it. I need a video call now! I’m starting to climb that mountain and I’m getting closer to exploding. My breathing is rapid the harder I work my hand.
Lilly: Where did you go? I need you.
Lilly: Kane? So close, please. Want you to finish me.
It’s not the same with my own hand. I’ve done it before, plenty of times, but his voice or words make it so much more powerful.
Eyes closed, my head back, trying to picture Kane destroying my body.
A loud banging is in the distance. Don’t care, just need to come. Where the hell is he?
Kane: Open your door now! Right fucking now! Don’t you finish without me!
Oh god. I jump from my bed and run to the door. Reefing it open, Kane lunges at me and grabs me into his arms. I can’t talk, I’m moaning as he takes possession of my body. My hands are clawing at his jeans trying to get them open. I’ve never been so desperate to have a cock in my hands as I am right now. But Kane is having none of that. He’s carrying me to my couch. At this stage, I don’t care where he takes me as long as he makes me come.
“As long as you have me, you’ll never ever need porn hub to satisfy your needs. Do you understand?” he growls as he stands me at the back of the couch. Stripping my pants down in one swift motion, my top over my head and I’m bent forward over the back of the couch, my hands on the cushions bracing for what’s about to happen.
“I understand. Please Kane, I’m aching.”
“Good, that’s what happens to naughty girls. They get left to ache all night. Is that what I should do to you? Hmm Red, that what you want? I think you’re desperate by now. Am I right?” He’s getting great pleasure in taunting me.
I’m close to losing all sense of rational thought. His hands are running over my body, just not touching where I’m desperate.
I hear his zipper and feel him slam into me before I even have time to catch my breath.