impatience
It’s been over a week and he was anxious to see her again. Nine days of instant messaging, texting and phone calls. He felt a bit restless but didn’t show it. He always appeared calm, but she knew he was aching for her mouth. Her cunt.
Just a few days, he reminded himself, feeling the ache in his cock. He squeezed the base of his cock hard. Then harder until it felt tight and painful. He held it a few moments, knowing this is what she wanted, his pain for her. Fucking Bitch, he thought to himself.
The phone rang at that moment- he looked at the display and saw her number. He flipped the phone open, as he released the grip on his cock- finally exhaling.
“Yes, miss.” he hissed at her, his voice unable to hide his discomfort.
She laughed, her voice filled his head, “awww pet, don’t be a bitch.” She moaned at him, “Are you hurting for me baby? Right now?”
His hand held onto his cock. Her cock. “Yesmiss.” he said quickly.
“Ohh don’t be short with me, love. I haven’t done anything to you… yet.”
“Miss?” he asked, wondering what she might have in store for him next.
She was silent for a moment. “You’re lucky I let you touch that fucking cock at all!” she spoke low and sounded irritated.
He sighed, feeling slapped by her tone but still excited by the banter. His hand still gripped his cock but he didn’t stroke it, just squeezed it intermittently as she spoke.
“I miss you baby,” she said to him, “I miss riding that big cock.” She moaned into the phone, her voice was a bit shaky. He knew she was jerking off- and doing it to taunt him. “Baby I want you to come and fuck me, right now.”
“I…. I have a class,” he said, almost hesitantly, “A final.”
Her moans got a little louder, “Baaaaaby,” she moaned at him, her voice getting deeper, “I want you now. Are you alone?”
“Yes… but I have class in 45 minutes,” you fucking bitch, he thought. She knew he had a final. Now he would be distracted, unable to think, “I’m sorry miss” you selfish cunt, “I could not get to you in time.”
whore
She she groaned and was silent for a few seconds. She started again with a moan. Her voice quickened, she sounded close. He listened, his hand now sliding over the head of his cock. His thobbing cock twitched at her voice, her moans.
“You little bitch,” he whispered, “Are you going to cum?”
“Baby,” she said, her voice clear “I’m in the car. Come outside. Come fuck me, now.”
Heat, heat and more heat. Not my usual cup of tea this written fom, but the style and rhythm/pace of it makes it thoroughly enjoyable ride without side effects. Kudos; this is great stuff!