Page 21 of Sweet

Purple Puppy:What do you think I’ll do if I figure out that you and someone else I know are the same person? Are you worried about how I’ll react?

Orchid Mantis:I’m not trying to find out.

Purple Puppy:So… do I get to see your cock, or will that give too much away?

And a smiley.

Orchid Mantis:I’d be impressed if you could identify anyone by that alone.

Purple Puppy:Well, we haven’t been playing to my strengths.

Purple Puppy:Clearly, I couldn’t ever pick a voice out of a lineup.

Purple Puppy:But I wholeheartedly believe I could a cock.

That gets me to chuckle.

Orchid Mantis:Here I am, thinking you’ll be happy to hear from me, but all you want is to see my dick.

Purple Puppy:I am happy. I missed texting you. I missed talking to you. I missedyou.

Purple Puppy:And if you’d shown me more of your cock, I would’ve missed that, too.

Purple Puppy:I’m calling you. Right now.

Right now? It is a bit late, but now? My phone rings and sure enough, Will’s calling. As soon as I answer, I hear him breathing heavily as if he had raced somewhere.

“Running a marathon?” I tease.

“Yes,” Will sighs. “Straight to my bedroom to call you right away.”

“And why’s that?”

“Because just thinking about that one picture you sent me got me hard as a rock. And I had to talk to you. At least hear your voice.”

Fuck. Again. Thirty seconds into a conversation and my cock’s swelling. I swear, if he ever uses this voice out in public, I’ll be sporting an erection in an instant. That’ll certainly give something away.

“Baby, I need you to touch your cock for me.” Will pants into the phone and I don’t doubt he’s already started playing with his. “I’m so fucking hard and I have to hear you.”

And even harder. Again. I’m starting to believe last time wasn’t a fluke. I rip my pajama bottoms down my thighs then kick my underwear off next. Imagining Will and being able to hear him only makes touching myself even better.

“Will you fuck yourself again for me?”

“Yes.” Considering I’m shoving a lubed finger in my ass before he even asks, definitely yes. Back to crashing around in my drawers for a toy, and I’ve got it in me within minutes.

“I love the sound of you taking my cock.” Will’s voice whispers right in my ear. “You think you can come that way for me?”

Normally, no. Not even if I play with my cock the whole time, or I’m so close it feels as if a sneeze could send me over the edge. This time, absolutely positively. It’s almost as if the moment he asks, my body answers with a resoundingyes.

I’m moaning his name in seconds, and I can hear the exact moment when he realizes he’s gotten me to come so fast and sohard. He shifts to unintelligible, but his voice stays so clear I can almost picture him here in this room with me. Then we’re both quiet while trying to catch our breath.

“Baby—” he gasps.

“Cas,” I whisper to correct him.

Will remains quiet for a few seconds, only the sound of his uneven breaths breaking the silence. “I don’t know anyone named Cas.”

“I know.”

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