Rewind It Back (Windy City, #5)(82)
I’m hard as hell already.
She sucks in a sharp breath, and I know she’s doing the same.
“How wet are you right now?”
Hallie whimpers. “Plenty.”
I stroke myself over my pants. “Good. Use your fingers and rub a circle over your clit. Make yourself feel good like I would be doing if I were there right now.”
She moans softly.
“Good girl, Hal. Keep doing that.”
“Are you touching yourself?”
I look down, finding the obvious hard-on bulging under the fabric of my pants. “Do you want me to?”
“Yes,” she breathes. “Touch yourself with me. Please.”
I chuckle as I push my sweatpants over my hips and ass, letting my cock spring free. “Trust me, Hal. There’s not a world in which you’d need to use your manners to ask me to get off with you.”
She laughs this pretty little sound on the other end.
I stroke my cock in one long, slow slide. The head is already swollen. The veins are already bulging. “Goddamn, I wish I was there right now.”
“And what would you do if you were?”
A tick of a smirk lifts on my mouth. “Are we really doing this?”
“Yes. We were long-distance for two years, and you got awfully good at making me come over the phone. Do you still remember how?”
Do I still remember how?
There’s a testing note in her voice that she knows I won’t back down from. I can picture the smug smile on her face as she lays there knowing I’m about to paint a picture of all the filthy things that are running through my mind right now.
I pump myself. “Are you still touching yourself?”
“Yes.”
“Good. You want to know what I’d do if I were there right now?”
“Please tell me, Rio.”
“If I were there, I’d kneel behind you, wrap an arm around your waist and pull your back to my chest. I’d let you feel how hard my cock is when it slides against your ass, then I’d replace your fingers with my own and make you look down between your legs to watch how well I still know your body.”
She whimpers on the line.
“I’d rub tight little circles on your clit. Are you doing that right now, Hallie?”
“Yes.”
“I’d play with you the way I always used to play with you until I made you come, then I’d toss you on your back, bury my face between your legs, and finally get a taste of you again.”
Her breathing picks up. “You always did enjoy going down on me.”
Understatement of the fucking year.
“Don’t be shy, Hallie. Say it how it is. I fucking loved eating your pussy, baby, and we both know it.”
She moans. “More.”
My muscles begin to coil, heat pricking my skin. Stroking myself, I pick up the pace.
“I’d suck on your clit until you couldn’t take it anymore, until you were begging me to stop. Then I’d pin your legs to the mattress and make you come again on my tongue. And while your pussy was still fluttering with that orgasm, I’d slide my fingers inside so I could feel how insanely tight you were going to feel when I gave you my cock.”
“Rio, I want you inside of me again.”
“Yeah?”
She whimpers. “I wish you were fucking me again.”
That makes two of us.
Running my hand over my shaft, I grip my cock as tight as her cunt always gripped me.
“Keep rubbing with your fingers, Hallie. Pretend they’re mine.”
“I wish they were.”
My hips move in rhythm, meeting my fist in pace. “I’d open your legs even wider and slowly climb over you.”
“Yes.”
“Just like when we were in the hotel, Hal. Do you remember how good it felt to have me on top of you again? When your legs were wrapped around me? You felt like heaven underneath me.”
Hallie’s breathing is quick and short. “You felt so good. I wanted you inside of me. I haven’t had you inside of me in so long.”
“I know. Fuck.” I jerk myself even quicker. “I think about it all the time. How good you felt. How well you fucked me.”
“I want you to fuck me right now.”
“I want to so badly. You have no idea.”
“Then do it.”
Screwing my eyes shut, I see it. Her on her back, legs spread wide, pussy swollen and ready for me.
“I’d suck on your neck. I’d slip my tongue in your mouth so you could see how fucking good you taste and why I’m so goddamn addicted. Maybe then you’d understand why I’ve been starving for you for six years now.”
“Rio, I’m so close.”
Shit. So am I.
“I’d slide my cock over your clit a couple of times. I’d make sure I was covered in you, and while you were squirming underneath me, eager for it, I’d drag it out. I’d torture you. I wouldn’t give it to you yet. Not until you were begging for me.”
“I want it,” she cries. “I want you.”
“And then when you were so desperate for it that you were on the brink of coming again just from me teasing you, I’d push the head of my cock down and let it slip inside your perfect fucking body.”