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She piled pillows against her headboard, and a few in front of her that she used to prop up her phone. I had a full view of her. She was wearing a silky black robe tied loosely in the front. Her perky tits peaked out of the deep V, the material barely covering her hard nipples.

The elastic band of my pajama pants strained, blood rushing to my cock at the sight of her.

“You have a thing for phone sex or something?” she asked, settling against the pillows.

“I have a thing foryou.” God I missed her. Tomorrow couldn’t get here soon enough, then only one work day left between us and the weekend. “Let me look at you.”

She untied the belt, letting the robe fall to either side of her. I loved that she wasn’t shy.

So.

Fucking.

Much.

“What about me?” she asked. “I want to see you too.”

I rearranged the bed I was in similarly to what she’d done and propped my phone against a stack of pillows. I whipped my shirt off and situated myself comfortably.

She raised an eyebrow. “Pants?”

I supposed it wasn’t fair that she was completely naked and I was half-dressed, but I wasn’t used to having someone be just as enamored with me as I was with them.

I threw my feet off the side of the bed as I did as she asked, my cock smacking against my lower abdomen when I toed my pants off and kicked them across the hardwood floor.

Once I re-situated myself, Indie took a long look at me, her eyes roving over my body in a way that made me want to pack up my shit and drive home to her now. We could stock the kitchen this weekend, fuck taking care of things tomorrow.

Unfortunately, I did want everything to be perfect for her so that we could spend the entire weekend relaxing and not have to worry about anything during our time here. It would be annoying enough to have to drive off this mountaintop tomorrow to shop for what I needed. The cabin was so far away from everything.

God, I couldn’t wait to have her all to myself up here.

“You know what I’d do if you were here right now?” I asked, lightly stroking my cock, unable to keep from touching myself.

“What’s that?” she asked in response, letting her knees fall apart.

“We’ve been apart for nearly 24 hours, so I wouldn’t last ten seconds in a room with you before I had you on my cock. But, of course, I’m not so selfish that I wouldn’t make sure you got off too. And I think that pretty little toy I left for you would come in handy for getting you off while you ride me.”

She picked it up, toying with it. I leaned forward and quickly switched it on with my app, a quiet buzz filtering through my phone. I wouldn’t be able to play with her like I wanted this time, because I wanted to see her more, but I looked forward to taking her out somewhere and torturing her in public with it sometime very soon.

“Get yourself wet for me, Indie.”

She released a small breath. “I’m already wet just looking at you.”

God, that did things to me.

I suppressed a shudder. “Fuck yourself with that fake dick, pretty girl. And tease yourself with the vibrator. I want to watch you come apart.”I want to come apart with you.I felt like I was physically coming apart every time I looked at her, the love and obsession I held inside my chest constantly threatening to rip me to shreds from the inside out.

She slid the tip ofmycock along the length of her pussy and tentatively nudged the tip inside as she reached for the buzzing vibrator. “Don’t get shy on me now. There’s nothing I love more than the look on your pretty face when you come.”

She dropped her head back against the pillows and closed her eyes as she began to fuck herself. “That’s my girl,” I breathed, fucking my fist in rhythm with her movements. How the fuck I was supposed to last watching her like this, I didn’t know. “Open your eyes. I want you to see how fucking hard you make me. See how much I want you every second of every fucking day.”

Part of me wished that wasn’t as true as it was, but I’d been in a constant state of semi-bricked since the day she walked into my office and back into my life.

Her blue eyes caught mine and sucked the breath from my lungs, even through a screen. We fucked ourselves in tandem, our needy pants, and the lewd sounds we were each making mingling in the air around us.

She tensed, her lips parting as she came, and I could almost feel her tight cunt fluttering around my cock as I brought myself over the edge with her.

Hot ropes of cum spurted over my abs. It was a bit of a shame, really, because I much preferred to see my release dripping out of the woman I loved.