Page 4 of Wrong Number, Right Silver Fox
"I wish you were here with me, Vixen."
"My hand is going up and down my body, teasing my breasts then my stomach and down to my pussy. Do you want me to touch myself? I'm already so wet from hearing your sexy voice."
"Yes, use your fingers to slide up and down your slit, then bring those fingers to your mouth and suck them dry."
Can this man be any sexier or hotter? I do as he says and my pussy clenches after I remove my fingers. My juices taste good on my tongue, and it makes me hungrier for my savage beast at the other end of the line.
"Mmmm. Delicious. My pussy is starving for you."
"I can almost see you, Vixen—following my orders like a good girl. Push those fingers inside you and tell me how that feels."
"Oh, fuck. Savage, that feels so good. Tell me what to do. I'm dripping wet with wanting you."
"Thrust those fingers in and out of you. Slow and easy, now. Tell me how it feels."
I follow his instructions to the letter, but I need more.
"It feels amazing, Savage, but I need more. I want your cock inside me."
"How many fingers do you have inside you right now?"
"Two. Do you want me to slip another one in?"
"Yes, Vixen. I'm a big man, and if you're going to take me, you need to be stretched beforehand."
His words both arouse and scare me. Will his big cock tear me apart? Why don't I care about that? Why do I want him inside me right now? Finally, I do as he says and slip a third finger inside my tight channel.
"Three fingers in, my savage. Can I go faster now? Please?"
"Yes. Fuck yourself raw, like I would if I was there with you."
I start to whimper, and I wonder if my savage is able to hear it from his end of the line.
"Oh god, those sounds you're making are driving me wild, Vixen."
The scent of sex is wafting all around me and I'm frantically finger fucking myself. He's not the only one feeling wild right now. I've never been this turned on.
"Oh god, I think I'm gonna…"
"Come for me, Vixen. Those are my fingers dripping with your juices. My hand pushing you towards the edge of the cliff."
"Yes!"
My pussy clamps down on my fingers and I feel it convulsing around them. I scream to the gods and don't stop fucking myself until my orgasm is completely done and I'm trembling.
"Lick your fingers again. I just know you taste sweet as honey. I would lick you dry as often as you need me to, Vixen."
"You are a complete savage, but I love that. Let's get you taken care of."
"I've got an idea. Do you have any adult toys?"
The question makes me shiver. I do have a couple of toys, but I have to be very turned on to use them. I guess that's me right now. I'm practically a puddle of arousal.
"I do."
I hate that my voice shakes a little as if I were insecure. Guess what? I am insecure about this, but I'm not ready to finish this call.
"Get them out. We're going to play," he commands.
