Page 38 of Dark Horse

She laughs softly through the phone, and the sound of it zips down my spine. Arguing with her has always given me a rush, like a shot of fucking adrenaline to my system. But this new thing we have where I make her laugh—amuse her? That’s something else. Something I might be addicted to already.

“You can assume I’ll try to be good for you in this particular instance.”

“Then I’d grab the back of your neck and bend you over the table. Nudge your knees apart and spread you wide. You’d fight me for control like you always do when we dance, trying to take the lead even when you know your body wants to follow.”

“I’d be desperate to have you inside me, and you’d be taking your time lecturing me.”

“I know, Hellfire. You’d be grinding that ass up against me while I try to pin you down with one hand and undo my pants with the other. I’d have to take my belt off first and tie your hands behind your back so you’d have less leverage.”

She doesn’t answer me this time. There’s just a soft whimper through the phone.

“How wet are you?”

“Soaking. I’m getting one of my toys. I want it to feel like it’s you.”

Fuck. I stroke my cock in a steady rhythm, just enough to build the need but not take me there too quickly. I want this to last. I want to hear her fall apart when I come.

“Use the blue one.”

“You paid attention.”

“Hard to forget.”

“The blue one it is.” I hear her walking through her bedroom back to her bed and the low hum in the background when she turns it on.

“Keep it on low and put it in nice and slow. Tease that clit of yours for me.”

“Yes, Daddy.” She murmurs the words more than speaks them, a little hitch in her breath as she slides it in.

I might be losing my hate for her arsenal of nicknames. I have to force myself to slow my own pace, too caught up in her sounds. I take a deep breath and close my eyes as I lean my head back against the pillow. I’m picturing her in front of me, wet and wanting, bent over and waiting for me.

“Fuck it’s so good,” she curses. “I bet you look sexy as hell with your hand wrapped around your cock. Tell me it is.”

“It is.” I nearly choke on my answer and clear my throat. I’ll lose it if she keeps talking. “But remember you have panties in your mouth, yeah? I don’t want to hear anything but moans and whimpers out of you unless I ask. Got it?”

“Mhmm,” she responds eagerly.

“Where were we?” I’m honestly trying to remember because she has my head on a full fucking spin right now. Hearing the sound of her vibrator humming and how slick it is as she uses it is distracting whatever focus I have left. “Oh right, you were bent over, and I was testing to make sure you were wet for me. Fucking dripping it sounds like.”

She curses under her breath, and I can tell she wants more.

“Turn it up. One setting. That’s it.”

A soft murmur of agreement comes from the other end of the line, and I give myself a little extra squeeze at the tip as precum leaks out. I’m out of fucking practice. It’s been way too long since I’ve had regular sex, and almost as long since I’ve had any. Work has taken too much out of me the last year. Horsemen business keeping me up at all hours when the bar opening hasn’t. All the family drama and the wedding. I forgot how fucking good it feels to just give in to something I want—someone I want.

“So wet and ready, I don’t even need to tease you, do I? You just want me deep, in and out of that tight little cunt at theperfect angle, while I wrap my hand around your throat and tell you how good you feel. Spreading wider for me so I can take you deep. Fuck.” I curse and lose my train of thought as I can feel the tension building up my spine and back down into my balls.

She starts to whimper on the other end of the line.

“What do you need?”

“Please tell me I can come. I’ll be so good for you,” she begs.

“If I let you come, I want pictures of your spent little body sprawled on the bed and you tasting yourself off your fingers since I can’t do it for you.”

“Yes. Anything you want,” she agrees.

It’s a sobering plea. One that reminds me I have to be careful with her.

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