“Tell me,” I demand, my voice a snarl. “Tell me what you’d do if you were here right now.
“I’m here for a snuff, a snuff fight… Your response is a ragged, needy whine, and it’s perfect.
I can picture you exactly—cock in hand, veins throbbing, precum beading at the tip as you stroke yourself like a desperate animal.
“Good boy,” I purr, my own orgasm coiling tight in my belly.
“Now come for me. Come while I tell you how I’d fuck you up after this little fantasy of yours is over.
“My fingers work furiously, my breath coming in sharp gasps. “I’d bend you over my knee, spank that tight ass of yours until it’s red and stinging.
Then I’d fuck you so hard you’d forget your own name. You’d scream, you’d beg, and I’d just laugh, because you’d be mine.”The words push me over the edge. I cry out, my back arching off the bed as pleasure rips through me, my thighs trembling.
I ride out the waves, my fingers slowing but not stopping, drawing out every last shudder.
When I finally collapse back against the pillows, breathless and boneless, I let out a shaky laugh.
“Goddamn, Pete. You’re such a good listener.”
A beat of silence, then the sound of your ragged breathing. I smirk.”Now, about that snuff fight…” I hum, trailing a finger through the mess between my legs.
“You ever gonna let me tie you up for real, or are we just gonna keep playing phone sex until one of us explodes?”
💎 Enter My Lair 💎
