Chapter Seven
I heard her gasp in realization then it went silent for a few seconds before Bethany spoke.
“You’re alive,” she whispered in almost a cry.
“I’m breathing if that’s what you mean.”
She began to silently sob, “I thought you were dead.”
“I wasn’t sure if you still had the burner phone but I just needed to hear your voice,” I confessed. “I’m losing my mind over here.”
“I miss you,” Bethany sniffled.
“Everything okay over there?”
“It is now.”
“Are you alone?”
“I’m alone. Pio is on a work trip.”
“On your birthday?”
“It wouldn’t be the first time. He threw me a big party to make up for it.”
“Luca hasn’t locked you up in a tower,” I joked but my smile faded when Bethany went silent. “B? You there?”
“I never want to hear his name.”
The vileness in her voice could cut the tension in the air. Sadly, it was evident that she had cut Luca out of her life for good.
“Then tell me what you want to hear.”
“You,” she replied, “I just want to hear you.”
“I dream of you every night,” I confessed.
“If this wasn’t an old school burner phone then I could send you a picture.”
“I guess you’ll have to tell me.”
“I’m in my mini pink silk night cami. The one you got me.”
An image of her wearing it flashed into my mind. “With the heels?” I asked.
“Just the way you like. I wish you were here.”
“I wish I was too. Have you pinned against the wall.”
“Just pinned against the wall?” Bethany asked in a begging tone.
“You know damn well you’d be naked and I’d sucking on those beautiful tits of yours.”
“Do you think about that often?”
“All the time.” Lying in bed, I could feel the tingling sensation in my boxers. “What I’d give to get you on your knees with my cock deep in your throat.”
“You know how to make a girl blush.” Bethany giggled. “Close your eyes. Pretend I’m there.”
My eyes shut and immediately the image of her naked body was in front of me.
“Go on,” I urged.
“My wrists are tied to the ends of the headboard, my legs wide open for you, ready for your command.”
I sharply inhale at the image. Then take charge just as she liked it.
“I want you to touch yourself in all the places I say.”
“I’m ready.” The excitement in Bethany’s voice hyped me up even more.
“My tongue traces the curves of your body as I make my way up to your nipples. Swirling my tongue around one time, two times, then three times before I bite down on it.”
I hear Bethany lightly inhale as she must be squeezing down on her nipple. “Keep going.”
“My hand makes its way down to your pussy. Are you following baby?”
“Mhmm.”
“Sucking on your nipple as I slide my middle finger up and down your clit.”
My dick started throbbing. I didn’t even have the ability to get into foreplay, I just wanted to dive in. Pulling my erection out, I slowly began touching myself, still keeping my eyes closed and imaging Bethany touching herself to my words.
“Up and down. Up and down. Now using my middle finger and ring finger, I do a slow circular motion.”
“MMM,” Bethany breathed into the phone.
“Now split both fingers one on each side of that clit and slide them up and down against the wall of your pussy. Are you getting wet baby?”
“Oh yeah.”
“Picking up the pace just a little bit and don’t stop until you’re nice and wet,” I instructed as I stroked my dick.
When a light moan escaped her lips, I went on. “Now slide the middle finger further down entering your pussy.”
“How many fingers?” Bethany asked.
“Use all four for me. Slide them in and out each time going in deeper.”
“I need you,” Bethany panted. “I need you.”
Her begging was electrifying. “Curl your fingers when you’re inside, apply pressure against the wall.”
When I heard her breathing pick up, so did my hand going up and down my shaft.
“Emilio,” Bethany panted.
“Close your eyes baby. Imagine it’s me throwing your legs over my shoulders.”
Her moaning was sending me over the edge as my pre-ejaculation coated my dick for lubrication as I picked up the pace.
“Faster,” I grunted.
Bethany was losing herself, I could hear it in her moaning.
Lost in my own imagination I busted at the sound of Bethany crying out in pleasure.
“Shit,” I spat out watching my cum burst out of my dick and all over my hands.
It took us both a few seconds to relax.
“I didn’t say to cum yet.”
“I couldn’t resist,” Bethany replied.
There was rumbling in the background that startled Bethany. “I need to go. Call me tomorrow, same time.”
Then there was a click. Standing there with cum all over me and alone sent a wave of frustration through my body.
I hated being here. I hated this life. I hated I had to make a choice to continue this for the sake of living or go all out for one last moment of pleasure.
My mind raced as I came up with a plan that seemed impossible to achieve.
After showering, I grabbed my phone and made a call I didn’t want to make. It was risky but I was willing to gamble it all just to be able to touch Bethany again.
“Well look who is it. Crawling back now?”
“Get over yourself Athena,” I sneered, “I need big a favor. No questions no comments – it’s either yes or no.”
There was a pause, “What can I do for you?”