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Heart hammering, I navigated to my camera app. Shoving down my pajama bottoms, I pulled out my cock and took a quick snap. I sent it without looking at it, before I could change my mind. There was a long moment of silence between us. My heart raced the entire time, my cock still hard and throbbing in my hand. I forced myself not to finish until he was talking to me again.
Jesus Christ, I want that in my mouth.
I groaned, fisting my cock again. Pumping. Imagining the scene he was setting with his words.
There’s no place I love to be more than on my knees. I’d suck you, and then I’d come with the taste of your cum still on my tongue.
That was it. My body arched, and I came hard in my hand.
I shuddered and shook through it, overwhelmed for a few minutes by the blinding pleasure. There was something powerful about knowing that I came to a man’s words. Even if he wasn’t really in this room with me, he’d still been calling the plays. Even if I couldn’t see anything but his dick pic, he’d made me imagine a man on his knees and a generous, hot mouth sucking me hard.
You okay?Too much?
I caught my breath and finally returned his message.
Yeah, it was too much. You made me come all over myself.
Pic?
What the hell? I’d already showed him my dick, right? I angled my camera and sent over the shot of my cum smeared over my lower belly.
When he replied, all he said was,Fuck, you got me all messy too.
Even after all that we’d shared, I couldn’t bring myself to ask for another pic. It felt like too much. My head was spinning. A screen might have separated us, but I’d gotten off with a man for the first time. That had really happened.
I think I’m going to call it a night,I said, too wrung out for more.
You’re okay, though? With everything?
I’m okay.I hesitated.It was a lot though. I need to process.
Okay, goodnight then. I’m pretty sure I’m going to sleep great after that.
I laughed, feeling lighter. He wasn’t making it weird. He wasn’t pushing. I liked that about him. He took what I offered, and he asked for things he wanted, but he accepted my answers. If I hadn’t wanted to pursue this tonight, he would have backed off.
But I was glad I’d done it.
There was no question now. I wanted to explore this side of me. I wanted to experience the things I’d shared with him.
A hard body against mine. Strength to match my own. The heft and weight of a hard cock in my hand. And now, thanks to him, I wanted a man on his knees, sucking me down.
9
PARKER
Iwas still floating on happy endorphins Monday morning. The lack of sleep didn’t even faze me. The afterglow of sexting with BiCuriousStud and the great sleep following a more satisfying climax than I’d had in ages had more than made up for it.
“Someone’s peppy,” Cruz said as I joined the guys in our private gym for our regular workout before classes. “You get laid, Reed?”
“That why you been ditching us?” Johnston called out. “You got a booty call that’s more important than your teammates? I’m hurt.”
“I haven’t been ditching anyone,” I protested as I crossed the room to the weights.
“You haven’t gone to a party in two weeks,” Hinkel pointed out.
I rolled my eyes. “Okay, Mom.”
Hinkel reddened. “I just meant—”
