Page 60 of Dirty Little Mistake

"You curled into me, your cock was already hard against my ass."

"Fuck, baby," he groaned, and I could hear his wet strokes through the phone, and I squeezed my thighs together to alleviate the throb.

"You kissed my neck and ran your hand down my side over my curves." I ran my fingertips up and down my sternum. "Before sliding it around and cupping my breast."

"A full fucking handful," he mumbled.

"You teased my body until I couldn't take anymore; I needed you to fuck me."

"Do you need me to fuck you now?"

"Yes." I wanted to see him. I wanted to see his face when he came to my words. I hit the FaceTime button, and my face appeared on the screen while it rang, waiting for him to answer.

His gorgeous face, covered in darkness, appeared on the screen. "Did you want to see me come to your words, your voice, your pretty face?"

I bit down on my bottom lip and nodded.

"Only if you're going to come with me."

I shifted in the bed and put the phone on the stand beside my bed, angling it so I could see him, and he could see all of me. I kicked the covers off, giving him a full view of my naked body, and he did the same. Like my room, his room was dark, withonly the glow of the phone giving enough light to see him and only him.

"I need you to come for me, baby," he said. "I need to hear you come undone."

"Talk dirty to me," I whispered.

The corner of his lips tugged up into a grin as he bit down on his lip ring. "God, I fucking miss you. You know what I would do to you if you were here right now?"

I shook my head as my hand sank between my thighs, and I closed my eyes as I let his deep voice surround me. "Tell me."

"If you met me at the door, I would kiss you so fucking hard you couldn't breathe. I'd pick you up and carry you to the bed." I spread my legs slightly as I ran my fingers through my slick heat. "I would strip you down to nothing and press my lips to every inch of your body." I circled my clit as my eyes opened, focusing on his hand wrapped around his thick cock as he pumped his hand up and down.

"Fuck," I moaned, finding a rhythm that set my body on fire. It wasn't the same as having his hands on me, but it was better than not having him at all.

"That's it, baby," he grunted. "Come for me." He jerked his hand fast, and I increased the speed until my toes curled. "I'm so close, but I need you to come with me."

"What else?" I asked, not wanting him to stop.

He smiled. "When I was done tasting every inch of your body, I would spread your legs wide and slide my cock through your soaking wet pussy until your ready..."

"Oh fuck," I cried out. My eyes squeezed shut, and my back arched as pleasure erupted through me. Within a matter of seconds, Trystan groaned, and my eyes flashed open to watch him explode on his hand.

It took a few minutes for both of us to catch our breath before we said anything. I sat up and picked up the phone as I moved to grab my robe.

"When can I see you?" Trystan asked out of camera view. "I really need to see you."

I toyed with a loose thread on my robe. "Spring break is coming up. Maybe I could fly or drive to meet you somewhere?"

"I would really like that." He smiled. He paused for a moment, the camera moving around as he picked it up and started walking. "And by the way," he said out of nowhere. "I am jealous. The thought of anyone other than me touching you makes me crazy, but I need to know: are you seeing Owen?"

I paused for a minute, remembering the last article I saw on social media about Trystan and his new girlfriend. "There's been a lot of articles on you and your band," I said. I wasn't ignoring the question, but I needed him to answer me before I could answer his. "Lot of rumors that you're dating some girl."

"Camryn," he said, pulling the phone up so we were face to face. "I need you to hear me. Do not believe everything you read. Nothing is what it seems in the world of fame and fortune. I'm yours until you tell me I'm not."

I couldn't help but smile. "I want you, Trystan. I've always wanted you, but I don't want to play games. If you're not in this, then walk away and let me move on with someone who is."

"I'm in this." Trystan's lips curled into a grin. "I am one hundred percent in this."

"I've heard that before."

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