Page 29 of Where We Met

I think I gasp at his words, but when he pulls his sweats down, I lose my breath entirely. He is huge, thick, and long. His hand grips his massive erection as he starts to run it slowly up and down. I think my jaw has hit the bed in shock as I watch the best thing to ever play across the screen of my phone.

My fingers work faster on myself, rubbing enthusiastically as I watch him.

"Fuck, Savannah. I wish this was your hand wrapped around my cock," he says. "Your turn, baby. Show me your pretty pussy."

I roll to my back and glide my pants down my legs.

I decide to move my phone down to an angle including my lady parts but so that the shot will still include my face at a distance. Apparently, I have some inner porn star in me that only Luke brings out.

I open my legs, revealing my bare pussy to him. Taking my pointer and middle finger, I separate my lips so he can see more of me.

"Fuck, princess. You really do have a perfect pussy. It's the sexiest thing I've ever seen." I look down at the screen and see that he is working himself with more vigor now. "Look at you glistening. Put your finger inside you, I need to see the way you suck it in."

I do as I'm told and moan as I start to hit my favorite spot.

"Dammit, you like that, don't you? You're gorgeous, Savannah. Inside and out. Keep going, play with yourself. Let me watch you make yourself come," he says.

We're both now playing with ourselves while our eyes are glued to the screen, watching what the other is doing. The room is a mix of moans, whimpers, dirty words, and demands.

"Ah, fuck. I'm gonna come all over myself," he announces.

I rub faster as I watch him moan through his release, thick ropes of cum spilling onto his stomach and fueling my own release.

"Ahh, Luke. Yes!" I hear myself scream as I continue with my movements until the feelings subside.

Silence falls upon the room, emphasizing the heaviness of our breathing. I move the camera back up to my face as I observe him while he looks at his ceiling. His stomach is still splattered in his cum, a sight that is never going to leave my brain.

He finally looks back over at his phone and breathes, "Wow."

"Yeah. Wow," I reply, my breaths coming to me a bit easier.

"I need to get cleaned up. I'll be right back," he says.

I nod my head and do the same, running to the bathroom and cleaning myself up. I grab a fresh pair of underwear and throw my sweatpants back on. When I get snuggled in bed, he’s already there waiting for me.

He smiles. "You're so beautiful, Savannah."

I smile back. "Thank you."

"I wish you were here right now. I just want to be able to touch you."

I know that what just happened tonight is so far off limits, but that doesn’t change the fact that nothing has ever felt so good… so right.

Chapter Ten

Luke

Idiot.That'swhatIam, a damn moron!

I've managed to make it through half of the semester without slipping up. How could I let that happen now? Is phone sex with a student really any better than the real deal? Even if it was the hottest thing I've ever done in my life, it was wrong.

And yet, afterward, I couldn't bring myself to make her feel bad about it. I wanted to be with her on the phone, even if only for a little while, pretend like we were two normal people who were allowed to spend time together.

I just need to make it through the next week and a half. As soon as it’s spring break, I will be able to get some much-needed distance from Savannah.

Tonight will be the first time I’ve seen her since our phone call, and I'm debating on the best way to handle it. I don't want to completely avoid eye contact or act like she doesn't exist, but I need to remain strong. No googly eyes or smiles reserved just for her.

I'm a professional, and I need to start acting like it.

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