“What is this for?”
“It’s for the romance novel I’m working on,” I admitted.
“You’re writing a romance book?” he asked.
“I am.” I waited for him to laugh.
“I’d be more than happy to help you get all the gritty details right,” he said. “You’re going to write the sexiest novel ever written.”
I smiled.This man!
“Do you want me to set the bear to record, so you’ll have an audio recording of this conversation for later when you’re writing?” he asked.
How thoughtful! I loved that he was taking this seriously.
“You can do that?” I asked.
“I can.”
“With no visual recording, right?”
“Only if you want it.”
Did I want it?
“No, I don’t want it.”
“Audio only,” he told me.
The blinking dot turned orange.
“You ready?” he asked.
I took a deep breath and released it slowly. “I’m ready.”
“Take the robe off, beautiful. I want to see you naked.”
Okay, this was really happening. This was no time to be shy or nervous. I did as he told me, sliding the robe off my shoulders and letting it fall to the bed. The cool air kissed my skin, sending a shiver down my spine.
“There’s that beautiful body I’ve missed,” he whispered. “Let’s take things slow, love. Prop yourself up against the pillows so I can see you better.”
I propped myself up against the pillows, angling my body so Julian had a clear view.
"Good girl," Julian's voice rumbled through the bear's speaker. "Now, let your hands explore that sexy body of yours. Start with your breasts. I want to see you tease those beautiful nipples."
I cupped my breasts, running my thumbs over the hardened peaks.
“Yeah, baby,” he whispered. “Just like that. Pinch the tips for me, beautiful.”
A soft moan escaped my lips as I pinched them gently.
"That's it," he encouraged. "Tell me how it feels."
"It feels... good," I breathed. "My nipples are so sensitive."
"Imagine my hands on you," he said. "Imagine my fingers rolling your nipples, my mouth sucking them. Can you feel that?"
"Yes," I whispered, my body responding to his words.