Page 47 of Splintered Hearts

Something like shuffling sounds on the other end. Is he taking off his pants? Finally, I hear his voice again. “Yeah... I do.”

I drop my voice. “Did you just take your pants off?”

“Yeah, I did.”

I rub my aching cock just imagining his between my lips again. “I want to do it again, so bad.” Maybe while we’re naked, with me sitting on his face. Fuck, okay, I need to handle this problem. “Are you touching yourself?”

“Just a little.”

“I wish I could see. I want to do things to you.”

“Yeah?” Jamie moans low, the sound so soft I might have missed it if I weren’t hyperaware of everything around me right now.

“Put your hand inside your pants.”

It’s quiet for a moment before I hear him say, “I already have.”

“Are you leaking a bit?”

“Yeah.”

“I wish I could taste it.” Stroking myself, with my eyes shut, I drink in the soft noises coming from the other end. “What would you have done to me if Mark hadn’t interrupted us?”

“I . . . I’m not good at dirty talk.”

“What I’m hearing is that you need practice, and I’m an excellent teacher.”

“I feel dumb.”

“Don’t feel stupid. Not with me.” I get up and grab my blanket, wanting to cover myself, then I take off my boxers.

“What are you doing?”

“I took off my boxers. Grabbed a blanket to cover myself.”

“Where are you?”

“Mark’s couch. They’re asleep.”

“Noah?”

“Yeah?” My cock perks up at my name on Jamie’s lips. There isn’t much room on this couch but I’ll deal. “What is it?”

“I don’t know what to say.”

That’s fine. I’ll help him. If Jamie just breathes into the phone it’ll probably be enough. “Tell me what you wanted to do with me that night.” A breathy moan makes me shiver, and despite him saying he’s no good at dirty talk, those sexy little breaths keep pushing me toward the edge. Jamie just needs a nudge, and I’ll give him one. “Nothing to be ashamed about. Just tell me your thoughts.”

“You were so hard against me.”

“I was really turned on.”

“That sweater looked good on you. I liked the way it felt. Soft. Pink looks good on you.” That makes me smile. “I wanted to take it off.”

“What things turn you on? I mean with guys. When you watch men have sex. What do you like?” Moaning, I begin to stroke myself faster.

“I... I like it when they eat each other out. It’s hot. I like doing it to girls too. I like hearing my partner moan. I collect them like they’re trophies.” Fuck, the visual of that is too hot to handle. “With guys... with...” Jamie moans louder now, making me shiver, and precum rolls down my shaft. “I uh. I—”

“You want to do that to me?” Jamie cries out as if he can picture it. Closing my eyes, I think about his cock in my mouth. “You want to lick me open? Get me ready for your big cock?”

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