Page 30 of Where There's Smoke…
I smile at my phone as I scroll through the string of texts I’d received from Angel throughout the day. She was back in Tucker, and I was in the next state over at a mandatory yearly training. I’d been gone since Sunday and missed Angel like crazy, mainly because I was away from my phone most of the day. The only times I got to talk to her were early in the morning before I left for the meetings and after seven when I made it back to my hotel.
That didn’t stop Angel from sending me messages throughout the day, updating me on things back home. I didn’t mind and found myself looking forward to getting back to my room and reading through a couple of dozen messages from her. Most were pictures of things she baked or Nori with some new toy she’d given her. It was cute as hell, and I was comforted knowing that my two favorite girls were together, keeping each other company until I returned.
“Oh?” I say out loud as another picture comes through. I lick my lips as I open the message. “Fuck…”
I gulp as I stare at the picture of Angel in a dark red lingerie set that has all of her curves on display. It was one of those pictures where you took a photo of your reflection in the mirror across from you, so her face was slightly covered by the phone. She was in the middle of the bed on her knees as she posed with her left hand grabbing her left titty. I zoomed in a bit and took in every part of her from her plump thighs to her chubby tummy to her perfectly moisturized skin. Just as I was about to text her back, a video came through, and I immediately pushed play.
“Hi, baby. I don’t know if you’re off work yet, but I just wanted to send you something. I hope you like it,” she starts. I take a deep breath when she pans the phone over her body as she lies on the bed. I crane my neck, trying not to miss a second of the beautiful full-body tour. When she returns it to her face, my eyes lock on her perfectly glossed lips. She sets the phone up on what’s probably a tripod and smiles. Within seconds, she shows the most delicious-looking slice of strawberry shortcake. “I made a fresh batch because I knew you’dbe home tomorrow. This one is a little different, though. I added orange zest and oh my god, it’s sooo good.”
I feel like my heart is about to jump out of my chest as I watch her take a bite, savoring every bit of it. She knew what the hell she was doing as she licked the fork slowly. She then licked those juicy lips to get the extra whipped cream before smiling at the camera.
“I can’t wait for you to get back so you can taste it,” she says with a smirk. “And me.”
I clicked off the video and immediately FaceTimed her. She picks up on the second ring with an innocent smile. I almost lose my shit with how beautiful she is, and it hurts not being able to touch her. However, I knew the next best thing, and I knew she’d never say no.
“You over there doing all that teasing yet wanna play innocent now,” I chuckle, shaking my head. I kick off my shoes and climb onto the bed, sitting up against the headboard. “Get yo sexy ass up and take all that shit off. Right now. I wanna see you.”
“Okay,” she nods before standing from the vanity and taking a few steps back. I watch as she slowly pulls everything off piece by piece. “I’m guessing you liked the pictures.”
“You know I did, Sweets,” I say as I shimmy out of my pants. She smiles at the camera, standing in all her nude beauty.
I loved how confident she was now. When we first slept together, she was a bit hesitant about showing her body, but I made sure she knew how beautiful she was. I made sure to give attention to every part of her body that she was initially nervous about. However, after that first time, all those fears had melted away, and I loved that for her.
And me, because damn…there was something so sexy about a woman being fine as hell and knowing it. She flaunted it, as she should, and it was a hell of a turn-on.
“Set the phone up on your little tripod at the end of the bed and then sit down and spread your legs for me, Sweets,” I coach, and she nods.
“Yes, ma’am,” she giggles before moving her tripod into position. I watch the way her body sways as she moves, and I take a deep breath. I will never stop saying how beautiful she was.
Once it’s all set up, she sits down at the foot of the bed, and I have a perfect view of all of her. She scoots back a bit before lifting one foot onto the bed and spreading her legs wide for me. My mouth water as I take in the way her pussy is glistening.
“Mmm, look how pretty my girl is,” I say. I switch the phone to my right hand as my left hand slips past my waistband and down to my clit. I tip the phone so she can see what I’m doing, and I hear her moan. I bring my face back into view and see that she now has a medium-sized dildo in her hand. “Mmm, you ready for me, baby?”
She nods her head with a smile before placing it beside her on the bed. “Tell me what to do,” she answers.
“Oh, trust me. I intend to,” I nod, licking my lips. “First, I want you to wet your fingers and then play with your clit. Show me what you've been doing while I’ve been gone because I know your fine ass touches yourself to memories of me making you come.”
“I do,” she admits before seductively licking and sucking on her pointer and middle finger. I watch attentively as she gets them nice and wet, wishing that her lips were on me instead. Once that’s done, she lowers them to her clit and rubs it slowly. “Ooh, fuck.”
“Mm, just like that baby,” I coax, strumming mine as well. “Imagine it’s me teasing you down there. Let me hear how good I’m making you feel.”
“Ooh, Phee,” she whimpers as her right hand reaches up to pinch at her nipples. She was lost in a world of ecstasy already, and I was here for it.
“Now take that dildo and get it nice and wet too,” I instruct, still strumming at my own clit slowly. I could feel the sensation building up in my stomach bit by bit, but there was no way I was gonna let myself come before her.
I watch as she takes the silicone toy into her mouth and sucks it between the prettiest set of full lips I’ve ever laid eyes on. I groan, and my heart jumps. I tell her to move it down when I can't take it anymore. She does, and soon the tip is situated at her entrance.
“Nice, deep, and slow, baby,” I whisper, and she nods. Her mouth falls open as she sinks the toy inside her. “I want you to feel every stroke as if it were me on the other end.”
“Shit!” She exclaims as she starts to move it. “Mm, it feels so good, Phee. Fuck me…”
“I got you, Sweets,” I tell her, shivering from her pleasure-laced voice and the pressure building up.
I continue to talk her through it as she fucks herself, giving me one of the best shows ever. I loved the way she whimpered with each stroke and how she called out my name every time she hit that spot. I felt like I was there with her and fuck…I was so tempted to hang up the phone and say fuck tomorrow's meeting. I was ready to hop on a plane and return to her tonight.
“I’m so close, Phee,” she whimpers, and I nod because so was I. “Oh, my god, I love you so much, Phoenix.”
“I love you, too, Angel,” I assured her.
