Page 53 of A Ticking Time Boss

“Make you feel what, Audrey?”

“Wanted,” she whispers.

I close my eyes. “I could do that. Wouldn’t be difficult at all.”

“Oh.”

“I’d show you just how much I wanted you, too. Tell you how fucking hard you make me.”

“I’d make you hard?”

“You already do,” I say, and tuck my phone against my chin to undo my belt buckle. My pants feel uncomfortably tight, stretched over my cock.

“Did you…” Audrey says, then clears her throat. “Did you just undo a zipper?”

“Yes. Wanted to make it clear just how hard you make me.”

“Right now? You’re hard right now?”

“I’m thinking about fucking you, aren’t I? In this hotel room, if you were here.”

There’s a breathy sigh on the other end. “I’ve never done this before.”

“It’s not hard,” I say. “Well, one thing is. But it’s just you and me talking. We’ve done it plenty of times before.”

Her voice is low. “I’d want to take you in my mouth. Right there, in the hotel room, after you undo your zipper.”

“Jesus Christ.” I wrap my hand around my liberated cock, imagining my familiar fingers are her warm mouth, and start to stroke slowly.

“You’d groan just like that, too.”

“I’d have to stop you eventually, too. Or I’d come from that alone.”

“That would be okay,” she says.

I stop my stroking, biting the inside of my cheek to hinder the dizzying sensation at the base of my spine. She can’t talk about me finishing in her mouth. Not when I haven’t even undressed her in this fantasy yet.

“Spitfire,” I say, “if you think I’m not worshipping your body the first time we fuck, you have another thing coming.”

“Oh. Wow.”

“I’d undress you slowly. Kiss my way down your body. Suck on your nipples. Fuck, I’d do that for a very long time too. Slide a hand inside your panties. Would you be wet?”

“Yes. I… yes.”

“Are you wet now?”

The line goes quiet on the other end, nothing save for her breathing. It’s heavier than before. The single-word answer I receive makes my hardness twitch.

“Yes.”

“Fuck.”

“Carter?”

“Yes, Audrey?”

“You’re touching yourself right now. Aren’t you?”

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