Page 25 of Crossed Sticks

His eyes sparkled. “I don’t want to hold the phone all night, so I think I’ll switch to my laptop.”

It sounded like he planned to stay up for a while, which was great news. “Good idea. I brought my computer, so I’ll do the same.”

“Let’s disconnect and start a new call. How long do you need?”

“Couple of minutes? I’ll call when my computer boots up.” As soon as the laptop came to life, I connected my AirPods and called Luca. This time, I could see more of him, and I luxuriated in the view.

Grinning, he asked, “Like what you see?”

“In your dreams. Maybe I’m so disgusted I can’t look away.”

“Nah. If you didn’t like me, you wouldn’t be licking your lips.”

I scoffed. “You’re like a Russian doll, full of yourself.”

“Your opinion is very important to me. Please hold.”

I resisted the urge to laugh. “Keep talking. One day you’ll say something funny.”

He gnawed on his lower lip as his gaze locked with mine. “You are so sexy. You make me think all kinds of crazy things.”

His husky murmur had me getting hard. “You do the same to me,” I said. “And for the record, that tank top makes you look like a sex god.”

A blush crept across his cheeks while he took a shaky breath. “So… there’s something I wanted to ask you.”

I leaned closer to the screen. “What is it?”

“If we’re going to talk, I need to do something, because you look so good I can’t think about anything else. I wish we were together, but… would you want to…”

I had a pretty good idea what he was asking, but he was so cute, I needed him to say it. “Would I want to what?”

“Jerk off together?”

My heart seized. I wanted to get off with him, but my ex’s voice—the one from D.C.—came back.Could you try to looknormal when you have an orgasm? You’re ugly when you come.

Although no one else had said it, I’d been self-conscious ever since. I still worried enough to fuck guys from behind whenever I could. Luca had been busy swallowing the other day, then behind me after that. What would he think if he saw me come tonight?

“Harper?” Luca’s voice was softer, almost timid. “Would you please jack off with me? I want to be with you, and this is the best we can do tonight.”

Heat rushed through me, and my cock, already interested, prepared for blastoff. Hoping for the best, my ex be damned, I grinned. “Fuck yeah. Hold on.” My eyes flitted around the room, and I ran to the door and clicked the lock. After kicking off my boxers, I hurried back to bed, stripping off my shirt along the way.

When I was back in front of my computer, Luca smiled and shook his head. “What the hell kind of chest workouts do you do? Your pecs are amazing.”

“Look who’s talking. If I were there, I’d lick yours and suck your nipples till you whined.”

He snorted. “I’m not much of a whiner, but I like nipple play. Will you bite them, too?”

“Anything you want, bad boy.” I traced circles around my own nipples, then pinched one so hard I hissed. “I like nipple play, too.”

His eyes widened. “Ever tried clamps?”

Every word out of his mouth made my dick harder. “No, but…”

He bounced his eyebrows. “You want to, don’t you?”

“I’ve thought about it, but I don’t have any.”

“Maybe I do.” He winked and leaned over toward his nightstand. When he sat up again, he dangled a long chain withnipple clamps on either end. “Maybe we’ll try them when you get back. I’ll put them on your tits and listen to you groan. Then I’ll tug on the chain while I suck your cock. Want to feel your nipples ache while I blow you?”

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