Page 103 of Freeing the Wild
“Well, you’re in luck.I’ve already had a shower.I’m even still wet.”I picture his eyebrows shooting up on the other end of the phone.
I hear him huff out a breath as I get comfortable.
“I like when you get all protective on me though,” I tell him, undoing my robe.It falls open and my nipples instantly pebble.I let my first two fingers ghost one and breathe out a small sigh.
“Tell me all the ways you’d take care of me if you were here,” I order, closing my eyes again.
“Cass.”
“Haden.”
A beat of silence passes as I move my hand downward to trace the band of my panties, imagining it’s his hand instead.
“I could video-call you,” I tell him.“But I like a challenge.Think I can make you come over the phone, Haden?The old-fashioned way?”
I hear him mutter “fucking Christ, woman” under his breath.
“It’s kind of like an experiment really.This is how our ancestors did it.”I giggle, feeling just tipsy enough that I’d sell my soul right now to have Haden Westbrook’s hands on me instead of my own.
“Where are you right now?”he asks.And with that, I let my hand slip inside my panties.Because those words meanhe’s mine.
CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE
Haden
“I’m in my bed.”Cassie’s voice is breathless on the other end of the phone.Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to have her right here in my lap.
“Close your eyes,” I tell her.
“Way ahead of you.”
“You always are,” I chuckle as I lean back and breathe for a second.I slide my hand over my cock.It was hard the second she said she was wet.
“Tell me how soft you are.”
“So soft.”She breathes out.Her voice is shaky, telling me she’s definitely ahead of me.
“Have you already got your fingers buried in that sweet cunt, Cass?”
“Yes …”
“Fuck …” I groan, reaching into my sweats.I pull my cock out and set the phone down on the sofa, putting it on speaker.I turn it up to full volume and spit into my palm, squeezing my cock, imagining my hand is her tight hot pussy.
“Fuck, I love your pussy,” I tell her as I listen to her breath.
“Say more, Haden.What else do you love?”she whimpers,and I almost lose it on the spot.Cassie has such a dirty unhinged side to her and I love to be the only one to bring it out.
“I love the way you taste,” I say, working my cock.
“Yes …” she moans, and it’s like throwing gasoline on the fire.I stiffen even more in my hand.
“The way you smell.”I increase my pace.I’ve never been this turned on by just the sound of a woman’s voice and my imagination before.
“I love the way you smell too,” she says.“I love the way you kiss me, the way you touch me, the way your tongue feels on my skin.”
“Imagine I’m there, that it’s me, touching you now.You know what I’d do?”
“Yes.”
