Chapter Fifteen
Chessie
Me: Pics or it didn’t happen
Him: Don’t tempt me
Me: Then I don’t believe you
Him: Girl, you shouldn’t tease me
Me: Or what?
Him: Or I’ll shock you
Me: I think you’re all talk
Him: I’m really not but I know you’re tipsy and I don’t want you to regret this conversation tomorrow
I snort.
Me: I’m not drunk
Him: You sure about that?
Me: Do you want me to text in a straight line to prove it?
Him: Haha very funny
Me: Please send me a pic
Him: All right you asked for it hold on
I wait, heart hammering, then cover my mouth as I see he’s uploading a photo. With a squeal I put the phone face down. I can’t look. Oh God.
I fight with myself, half laughing, half panicking.
Then, curiosity gets the better of me and I turn the phone back over.
It’s a photo of him holding a cucumber in his crotch.
I burst out laughing.
Me: For a moment I thought that was real
Him: Honestly this cucumber’s huge, if you used this, you’d know about it in the morning
Me: Don’t give me ideas, my vibrator’s run out of charge
Him: Fuuuuuuuuuuck
Me: LOL what?
Him: The thought of you using a vibrator
Me: That turn you on?
Him: Of course it turns me on I’m a guy and I’m straight
Me: I’ll have to see if I can find something else I can use
Him: Go and take a photo of something you think is the same size as my cock
I laugh.
Him: I’m expecting a pic of a thimble or something
I giggle.
Me: Challenge accepted
I get up and look around my room but can’t see anything appropriate. I poke my head out of the door. The main lights are out; Lisa’s gone to bed. She’s left the small lamp on for Ria, although I’m not sure she’ll be home tonight.
Refusing to think about that, I look around the kitchen and finally see something that makes me laugh. I take a photo of it and send it to him, then make my way back to bed as I wait for him to come back.
Him: LMAO
The pic I sent was of Lisa’s Nutri Bullet blender with the large cup attached.
Me: Not big enough?
Him: That’s very flattering
Me: I can’t imagine you’re a small man
Him: You imagine me a lot do you?
Me: Honestly?
There’s a slight pause. Then he comes back.
Him: Really? Or are you teasing me?
Me: Are you asking if I’ve fantasized about you while I touch myself?
Him: Maybe I am
Me: The answer to that is yes
Him: Fuck
Me: Yes Kingi that was part of the fantasy
Him: OMG
Me: Hold on, I’ll send you a photo of my pussy
Giggling, I text him a picture of a cat.
Him: Jesus, you nearly gave me a heart attack
Me: Hehe
Him: Okay now I have to ask, does the carpet match the drapes?
Me: Kingi!
Him: I’m curious
Me: It does
Him: Fuuuuuuck
Me: LOL
Him: I am so horny right now
Me: Me too
Him: If I send Rob back to get you will you come over?
I chuckle.
Me: Now I know you’re teasing
Him: Only partly
Me: Our sexual relationship will have to remain long distance for now
Him: For now?
Me: It was a figure of speech
Him: Damn
I smile and wriggle down the pillows a bit. I’m thoroughly enjoying myself, and I suspect he is too.
Me: Sorry I’ve got you hot and bothered
Him: It’s a permanent condition when you’re around
Me: That’s a sweet thing to say
Him: I’m serious. You’re hot
My face warms.
Me: Well thank you
Him: You want to know the truth? I fantasize about you too
I feel a thrill at the thought of him picturing me while he touches himself.
Me: Really?
Him: Yeah frequently
Me: How often do you DIY?
Him: Most days. You?
Me: Same
Him: Wow
Me: I have to admit it’s very hot to think about you doing it
Him: Likewise
Me: You wanna know a secret?
Him: Sure
Me: I used to think about you when I did it as a teenager
Him: Really? I thought about you too
Me: LOL and neither of us realized
Him: You sure you don’t want to come over?
Me: Haha I don’t think that’s a good idea
Him: I think it’s a great idea imagine the fun we’d have
Me: Sigh
Him: Aw why the sigh?
Me: It’s been a while that’s all
Him: You only broke up with T a month ago right?
Me: Yeah but we hadn’t had sex for a while before that
Him: Jesus why not? I’d fuck you three times a day if you were mine, I wouldn’t be able to help myself
I inhale, and for a moment I don’t think I’m going to be able to stop breathing in. What a thing to say! I should accuse him of being unromantic, but the raw, honest declaration makes my heart race.
Him: Sorry too much?
Me: No you took my breath away that’s all
Him: It’s the truth. I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off you
Me: Ohhhh
Him: I’ve been imagining you here sitting opposite me in your PJs and thinking about what I’d do to you
My heart bangs against my ribs. I’m having trouble getting my head around this. But of course we’ve had a few drinks; it doesn’t mean anything. He’s just having some fun.
Me: Does it involve the PJs being removed?
Him: Eventually but first I’d like you to come over to the sofa and sit astride me
Me: I think that could be arranged
Him: Ahhh now I’m imagining you sitting on my thighs and leaning down to kiss me
Me: Slowly at first, just pressing my lips against yours
Him: Yes please
Me: My soft lips teasing yours, light butterfly kisses
Him: Fuck yes take your time
Me: Kissing from one corner of your mouth to the other before I touch the tip of my tongue to your lips
Him: Jesus that got me hard in seconds
Me: Oh Kingi that was so easy, wait till we get to the good stuff
I send it before I think about it, then blink and re-read my words with a racing heart. Am I really sexting with Kingi Davis? How far am I going to take this? I’ve never done this before, not like this, not explicitly explaining what I’d do to a guy.
Him: While you kiss me I’ll slip my hands beneath your top and rest them on your back
Naughtiness flairs inside me. Fuck it. I want to see how far I can push him.
Me: Mmm please, while I ease my tongue into your mouth and give you a really slow, dirty, filthy kiss
Him: Oh yes
Me: I cup your face then slide my hands into your hair while I do it, scrape my nails lightly over your scalp
Him: God yes that would be amazing, while I stroke up your back and feel your warm skin
I tingle at the thought of him doing that, his fingers brushing up my spine.
Me: I’d love that
Him: And around your ribs
Me: Mmm
Him: To your breasts
Me: Fuck
Him: Yeah baby I want to feel them in my palms
I close my eyes for a moment, imagining him touching me like that.
Me: Oh please yes
Him: Your nipples would be soft until I tease them with my fingers and thumbs
I suck my bottom lip. I’m getting turned on, and I don’t want it all to be one way.
Me: Oh yeah, I move up your thighs so I’m pressed against you
Him: I’m already hard for you, baby
Me: I rock my hips so I can feel you against me, arousing me
Him: Yeah I position myself so I’m rubbing right on your clit
I cover my mouth with a hand. Holy shit, am I really doing this?
Me: Mmm I continue to kiss you while you do that, nice deep wet kisses
Him: Fuck yes and I tease your nipples with my fingers
Me: I arch my back and push my breasts into your hands and moan
Him: Yeah baby tell me what you like I want you to be noisy
Me: No problems there I’m very vocal in bed
Him: Fuuuuuck
Me: I want you to unbutton my PJ top
Him: Very happy to do that, slowly undoing the buttons from top to bottom
Me: I take it off and let it drop to the floor
Him: Oh yeah, I drink in the sight of you topless, your beautiful breasts just begging to be kissed
Me: Mmm kiss them, Kingi, kiss my nipples
Him: I cover each of them with my mouth in turn and suck until they tighten
Me: Fuck, LOL
Him: Am I turning you on, Chess?
Me: Just a bit
Him: Are you wet?
I blink and inhale again. Wow this escalated fast. Biting my bottom lip, I slide my hand beneath the elastic of my PJs and slip it over my stomach and down into my folds.
Me: Yes
Him: Are you touching yourself now?
Me: Yes
Him: Good girl
Me: Fuuuuuck don’t say that
Him: You want to know what I’m doing now?
Me: What?
Him: I’m stroking myself
Oh God…
Me: That’s so hot
Him: Not as hot as the thought of you doing it
Me: Mmm I’m imagining what we’d do next
Him: I want you to take off your PJ bottoms
Me: In the fantasy? Or in real life?
Him: Both
I pull my PJ top off over my head, then slide the bottoms off. I suppose we could just call each other, but there’s something sexy about reading what he’d do to me in his own words.
Me: Okay I’m naked now you do it
Him: Okay give me a sec
I wait for a moment and then he comes back.
Him: Okay sitting here on my sofa naked lol hope nobody out at sea has a telescope trained on my suite
Me: Haha so imagine me sitting astride you now with both of us naked
Him: Fuck yes that would be amazing
Me: Me kissing you while your hands slide over my skin
Him: Feeling how soft your breasts are
I switch to speech-to-text, balance my phone in my left hand, and slide my right down under the covers. Mmm, I’m swollen and slippery, and when I swirl my middle finger over my clit I moan out loud.
Me: Are you touching yourself?
Him: Yeah, I’m so hard right now
Me: That’s such a turn on
Him: I’m leaking precum
Me: Fuuuuck I wish I was there
Him: I want to be inside you
I inhale again—when he says things like that it makes me need to suck air into my lungs.
Me: I’m going to lift up and let you guide yourself into me
Him: Oh yeah, I slide the head into you and feel you close around me
Me: That feels amazing
Him: So warm and wet
Me: I move my hips, just a little, to tease you while I keep kissing you
Him: Oh I’ll let you torture me for a while but not for long be warned
Me: Not much you can do about it, boy
Him: You sure about that?
Me: I do it for as long as I can bear it and then slowly sink down onto you
Him: Argh fuck
Me: Impale myself on you
Him: You’re driving me crazy here
Me: That’s the plan, Kingi, I want to make you come
Him: Oh that’s a definite
A thrill runs through me.
Me: Really?