Page 109 of Perfect Alpha

“Cup your balls,” she orders, her voice more or less a moan.

I set the phone carefully beside me to keep her in view and happily follow her instructions, the sensations making my vision blur. I don’t even try to hold back my moan.

“Can you come just rubbing your clit?” I ask. “I need to see your face right now.”

Victory reaches for her phone and then lays back down, giving me a view from her breasts up. I watch the flush rise in her chest as her mouth falls open. When she looks at me, the world stops and I can’t breathe.

“I love you, Cade.”

Watching her come, her head tilting back and pressing into the pillow while she cries out my name, has me pumping my cock hard and fast.

“Don’t come yet,” she cries.

“Fuck, Victory,” I curse. “I need it so bad, angel.”

“Look in your bedside drawer. There’s a surprise.”

One hand continues gliding up and down my agonizingly hard cock, while I scramble blindly for whatever my darling girlfriend thinks is more important than sweet fucking relief.

When my hand wraps around a silky piece of material, I pull it out and immediately recognize her red thong.

“Use it to stroke your cock.”

“Ah, Victory,” I groan. “You planned this.”

“Of course, I did. I need to take care of you. As much as I love when you lose it all over those ridiculous abs, I’m not there to lick it off.”

I wrap the silk around my dick, and everything I’m feeling ratchets up to the next level.

“Please let me come,” I groan.

“Come for me, Cade. I love you.”

Nothing is going to stop me this time. As I look into Victory’s eyes, all I can think about is forever.

With a loud groan, my face goes slack, but I keep my eyes on hers, letting her see me at my most vulnerable because she loves it. And because she loves me, it feels good, it feels safe.

My hips buck while never-ending bursts of cum shoot from my dick, and I’m helplessly groaning. I was not expecting to have such a sweet ending to my night, and I’m so grateful to my beautiful girlfriend for helping to take some of the edge off.

Tossing the cum-soaked thong aside, I let out a loud sigh of satisfaction. “You’re the best. You’re amazing. I’m the luckiest guy in the world. Now talk to me until you fall asleep.”

“You mean untilyoufall asleep,” she teases.

The gentle kindness in her eyes reveals that’s exactly what she wants. Nights are still tough, and nights apart from her are a special shade of hell.

She looks adorable all curled up in bed, and I want nothing more than to hold her tight and fall asleep breathing her in.

But the thousands of miles between us make that impossible.

Chapter 39

Victory

PhonesexwithCadeisn’t anywhere close to real sex with Cade, but I imagine it is spades better than sex with literally anyone else.

We fell asleep talking, just like when I was a teenager and technically not allowed to spend the night at his place.

Still smiling, I pick up the phone so I can start the day with hearing my man’s voice. Instead, I’m greeted by a text from my boss, which instantly jolts me out of my sleepy, happy haze.

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