Page 2 of Surrender

I grinned at that and sent back:Hi, Sven. My name is David.That was actually true, but I went by Tracy, which was my middle name.

It’s a pleasure to meet you, David,he wrote. His next message said:Can I call you?

I raised a brow and sent back:Why?

I’d just like to hear your voice. You can block my number afterwards if you’re worried that I’m a weirdo or something.

I mulled that over for a few moments. Then I typed in my number and hit send. I was probably going to end up regretting that.

When my phone rang, I took a deep breath and answered with, “Hi, Sven.”

“Hi, David. Thanks for humoring me.” He had a sexy voice. It was deep and smooth, and I could hear his smile in it.

“Not a problem.”

“So, what are the chances I can entice you to come visit me tonight?”

I felt shy now that we were talking, so I said, “I think I need to stay in bed, so you shouldn’t waste a lot of time on me. But there are a hundred men on that app who’ll be more than happy to show you our famous San Francisco hospitality while you’re in town.”

“I’m enjoying talking to you, so it’s not a waste of time.” I heard him shift his phone, and then he said, “I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable by calling you baby. That wasn’t my intention.”

“Don’t apologize. I liked it.”

“No, you didn’t.”

“I did, and that was the problem,” I muttered. “I liked it too much.”

“I don’t understand.”

“I know. I’m not making sense.”

He asked, “Will you answer a question for me?”

“Depends on what it is.”

“If you could live out a fantasy with me tonight with absolutely no judgement, no strings attached, and no repercussions, what would it be? I want to know what turns you on.”

Why not be honest? This person was a stranger, and I didn’t really care what he thought of me. Even so, I hesitated before saying, “In my fantasy, I want you to take control, from the moment I walk in the door.” Why was that so difficult for me to admit? “Make me kneel at your feet and worship your cock. Use me for your pleasure.”

I heard his breath catch, and my cock started to throb as he asked, “Then what?”

“Pin me face-down on the bed.” I shut my eyes and pictured the scenario playing out. “Grab a fistful of my hair and fuck my virgin ass.”

“How rough do you want it?”

“Don’t hold back. I want to ache for days afterward.”

“Maybe I should spank your ass before I bury my cock in it.”

“Mmm.” I rubbed my hard-on through the fabric of my pajama pants and let myself get lost in the fantasy.

“Imagine my weight on top of you, holding you down while my thick cock stretches your tight little hole.”

“Fuck, yes.”

His voice was slightly breathless, which told me he was as turned on as I was. “I’ll ruin you for all other men and turn you into my perfect little fuck toy.”

I whispered, “Oh shit,” and gave my cock a hard squeeze.

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