Page 47 of Lemon Cake
“But you twoaregetting serious, right? Because I think you two are great together.”
“Thanks.”
Sensing that Rider didn’t want to take that conversation any further, Braiden went in search of another seat.
Once again gaining some privacy, Rider grabbed his phone.
Are you alone and comfortable?
Yes, and yes.
How about you get just a little comfier and get our toy out?
Okay.
There was no sense of hesitation—and he loved it. He stared at his phone and waited impatiently for her to text again. Then, the toy’s app chimed. Gemma was connected.
I’m yours. Are you alone?
No. Still on the bus. I’ll call you, but only to listen.
No one will see?
No baby, I don’t share.
Rider put one of his earbuds in, keeping the other out to stay aware of his surroundings. Then he called her and opened the app, letting his thumb swipe over the screen to let her feel a slight vibration. The moment she picked up, the delicious whimper coming from her heated his blood and sent a shiver down his spine. Fuck, this would be torture, but the thrill made it all worth it.
You sound so beautiful.
Do you want your clit to feel good too?
“Yes,” she whispered, her next moan muffled.
Don’t be afraid, no one can hear you. I have headphones in. I will never let anyone see you this vulnerable.
“I trust you,” her voice quivered as he turned on the clit stimulator.
She sounded like heaven and that sweet song only got better as he increased the strength of the toy. His dick wasrock hard, pounding against his zipper, but he ignored it. He loved how he could get her off even when this far away. He could only imagine her fucking the toy into the cushion beneath her.
Are you laying on your stomach, grinding into the pillow?
“Yes.”
One day I’ll fuck you just like that. My cock inside you, first slow then faster and harder, while the toy pleases your clit.
“Rider,” she gasped, rewarded by an increase in speed. He’d noticed she loved it steady—intervals didn’t seem to do it for her.
I love how you moan my name. I’ll love it even more when you’re coming around my cock.
I’ll have you come before me, so I can feel your pussy tighten around me and fuck you through your orgasm.
Maybe I’ll even make you come more than once.
He sent the text in pieces, letting her read one before getting the next. Then he upped the intensity on her clit. Her cries increased, her climax close.
You’re going to come for me, won’t you baby?
“Yes.”