Page 46 of Devoted

“Stroke along it firmly,” Zeke said. “Don’t touch your hole. Not yet. Just long sweeping movements. How does that feel?”

“It’s driving me crazy,” I confessed, arching up into my touch. “I love it, but I want more. So much more.”

“I’ve got you,” he murmured. “Lower one finger, Sam. Stroke around your hole now. I want you to tease it until you’re shaking. I want you to imagine it’s not you touching it, it’s me. My finger playing there as I kneel between your legs. I’m watching every change in your expression, gauging how much more teasing you can take. Are you imagining it?”

“Yes,” I gasped. My lids were heavy, lust making me want to close them, but I forced them open. I didn’t want to look away from Zeke’s picture for a second. It was as though he was staring back at me, his intense gaze on me, just as he described. He was so fucking hot. A dream come true. “Keep going.”

“I gently push one of my fingers inside. Not too deep. Then I pause, waiting to see how you adjust.”

I rolled my eyes. “Oh I’m fine, trust me. I can take more.”

Zeke hummed. “You say that now, but my fingers are quite large.”

A wicked grin tugged at my lips. “And you know what they say about men with big hands.”

“Who knew you had such a dirty mind?” From the purr in his voice, Zeke approved.

I couldn’t resist pushing a little further, my arousal making me braver. “I don’t hear you denying it.”

“A gentleman never tells.”

I smirked. “Somehow I think this is one of those situations you were telling me about when you’renota gentleman.”

“Well, when you put it like that…” A notification popped up on my screen. Another photo. “I’ll let you judge for yourself.”

With my spare hand, I clicked on the image. It left drops of lube on the screen, but I was beyond caring. He was right, his fingers were big, but they were nothing compared to the size of his cock. It had to be at least nine inches long, and fuck only knew how thick it was. I shivered, just imagining the delicious ache it’d give me the following day. God, how I wanted that.

Like me, he was uncut, the skin pulled back to show his shining head. There was a small patch of hair peeking out around the base, surrounding the bottom of his hand.

“Fuck, Zeke. They aren’t wrong about men with big hands then.”

“You like it?”

“I’d like it better if it were in my throat or my arse.”

I immediately wished I could call my words back.He’d been clear about us meeting, and now I knew what he looked like, I wasn’t too keen either. He could say my looks didn’t matter all he liked, but that was a risk I didn’t want to take.

Not if it meant ending all of this.

“Me too, baby.” Was that a note of wistfulness, or was I imagining things? “Okay, I want you to work that finger inside. Slowly. Just as I would.”

I did as he said, welcoming the slight burn. I went slower than usual too, following Zeke’s instructions to the letter. “It feels so good.”

“It’s about to feel even better,” he promised. “Can you get your finger deeper for me?”

A loud groan left me as I slid my finger up, moving instinctively to brush over the sensitive bundle of nerves. “Fuck, Zeke. I wish you were doing this.”

“I wish I was too, baby.” Why did he sound sad? I didn’t have time to think about it, not when he gave me his next order. “Wrap your hand around your cock now, Sam. I want you tostroke it while you keep that finger inside yourself. Can you manage that?”

“Yes,” I panted, shivers ripping through me as I started to jerk my cock. “I want another finger, Zeke.”

“Oh you’re a hungry little bottom, aren’t you.” The growl in Zeke’s voice had my cock leaking. “Do it. Fill yourself up for me. Imagine it’s me doing it instead.”

I immediately added a finger, gasping at the fullness. It was tricky with this angle, but nothing was going to stop me now. “Are you touching yourself, Zeke?”

“I am. I’m getting off to the sound of your voice. To the thought of what you’re doing to yourself. Fuck, Sam. I wish I could be there.”

My breaths were coming faster. I was two fingers deep, my other hand flying over my shaft. “I wish you were too. You’d make me feel so good.”

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