Page 132 of Cuffed By Love

“Fuck Mira,” Devin moans, stroking himself harder. “I miss you so fucking much, and the ravening way you’re looking at my dick and licking your lips is making me so hard.” Devin moans gutturally.

“I miss you too,” I whisper, biting my lip. “I want to lick that pre-cum so bad. It looks so good, and I just know it tastes even better.” I add with a breathy moan watching him stroke himself.

“Uhh, yes, keep talking to me, baby.” Devin groans, panting. “Make me come.”

“Dev, you’re making me so wet. Thrust up into your hand like your fucking my pussy baby, show me how badly you need me.” I moan. Devin thrusts his hips up into his hand, gripping himself tighter and pumping his dick faster.

“Oh Mira, fuck, you’re going to make me come. I’m so close; I’m so fucking close.” Devin growls like a feral animal. I watch avidly and grind my core against the mattress when my clit pulsates. Dev makes the sexiest sounds when he’s about to come, he loses his breath as he builds up to that moment of release, and he moans raucously and pants.

“Come for me, baby,” I whisper sultrily

“Oh baby, uh yes, fuck, I’m going to come…Mira!” I sop up the sounds of his moans and watch as he spills his hot creamy cum all over his stomach, his hips jerking with each squirt. “Fuck…” he pants. Yep. My minds made up. I’m going to Singapore. The camera flips, and his handsome face graces my screen.

“You sound so hot when you’re about to come. I think I’m a little bit obsessed with it. I might record it and use it as my ringtone,” I tell him brazenly, and he grins, opening his eyes to look at me.

“I think I’m a little bit obsessed with you. and fuck no, you’re not using my moans as your ringtone, you nutter.” I grin.

“Why not? It could be your personal ringtone. And you could have mine, Ohh Dev, yes baby, harder, I want you deeper.” I moan, and he watches me, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

“No one gets to hear those sounds but me, you understand?” He declares, raising a brow, and I smirk.

“Actually, one other person hears it too,” I admit chewing my lip, and he watches me questioningly. “Wyatt, he hears it when I’m with BoB.”

“Bob? Who the hell is Bob?”

I fight back the urge to laugh when he glares at me. “My other boyfriend,” I tell him with a shrug.

“I beg your pardon?”

“My other boyfriend. Battery Operated Boyfriend. BoB.” I explain with a giggle when his face relaxes, and he curses.

“You just killed my post-orgasmic bliss with your shenanigans, Evans. If you were here, I’d take you over my knee and give you a good spanking for teasing me like that.” Devin grumbles light-heartedly and gets up out of his bed. A light goes on, and he sets me down someplace. “Wait there. I need to clean myself up.” I grin, watching him move around. His firm and muscular bum comes into view, and I sigh lustily.

“I really want to bite that bum of yours, King.” Devin’s laugh echoes in the bathroom. He leans over to look at me.

“I’ll bite you back, Evans,” Devin utters and picks his phone up.

“Wait, wait! Let me see that hot body; I’m going to need it for visual purposes later.” I demand, and he flips his camera to face the mirror in the bathroom and flexes his muscles for me. Oh, hello, beefcake.

“Oh, by the way, how would you feel about me coming out to see you?” Devin’s phone shakes, and I blink when it dazzles me a little. “Did you almost drop me?”

“Uh yeah!” He exclaims and flips his camera again, “Are you really coming? Don’t play with my heart like that.” Gosh, he’s so freaking adorable.

“The sooner, the better. First flight out tomorrow?”

“I’ll arrange the jet for you.” I can hear the elation in his voice, and it makes my heart beat a little faster. “How long are you staying?”

“A week, maybe two.” Devin’s eyes glow so brightly, and he smiles adoringly at me that I melt.

“I can’t wait to see you.” He affirms laying back and hugging his pillow.

“Me either.” I groan when Wyatt jumps on the bed beside me and takes the phone from me.

“Listen here, King. Don’t send her back here until you’ve screwed her so hard and good that she’ll need a wheelchair for a month. Break a bitch’s back.” Devin laughs and buries his face into his pillow. “She’s insufferable when she’s randy; she’s been trying to seduce me!”

“I’ve been trying to seduce you since we were fifteen! If you’d just give it up, you wouldn’t have to worry!” I argue back with a huff and reach for my phone, but Wyatt pulls it away.

“Do you see what I have to put up with?” He utters dryly. “Also, if you go for the sexy moaning ringtone, I’m going to need a copy of that.”

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