Page 52 of The Trolley Kiss
I increase the intensity on my vibrator to the next level. My head falls back, and my mouth falls open. “Oh, fuck!” Telling him I’m lying here doing basically nothing with a vibrator pressed against my cunt isn’t exactly what I want to do. I’m sure he’d still think it’s hot, but I decide to do what sexting is all about anyway. Lie.
Me:My fingers are soaking wet.
Declan:Fuck. Tell me why they are wet.
Me:You know why.
Declan:Show me.
New voice message.
“No! Actually don’t show me. The first time I see you naked, I want you in my bed.
In no way, shape, or form am I ever going to let myself end up naked in his bed, but fuck, if that thought doesn’t turn me on. I increase the intensity to the max level, focusing purely on my own horniness. That’s what I’m doing. I’m using Declan for sex. Nothing more.
I opt for a voice message since my hands are otherwise too occupied to text right now. “It’s your turn to send something.” The last word fades into a gasp as another wave of pleasure washes over me. I replay the message after I send it to make sure it’s even understandable. You can fully hear my vibrator, so I guess there’s no hiding that anymore.
New voice message.
“You know, mm… You know I’m getting tired of you making all these demands. If you wanted to see me, then you should have let me come over. You don’t always get to make the rules, Addison. Er… fuck… So how about you just shut that pretty little mouth of yours and do what I fucking tell you to.”
A-ah! Fuck…
Me:I’m listening.
Declan:That’s a good girl. Now take off that little outfit you’re wearing. I want you sprawled out naked on your bed.
I turn my vibrator off momentarily as I strip down to nothing. I turn the light off in my room, leaving only the hall light on. I spread my legs apart and take a photo that is only of my silhouette since it’s dark out and send it to him before turning my vibrator back on.
New voice message.
“Ugh… I want you so fucking bad…”
Declan:No more fucking photos.
I press down on the mic. “What would you like-... Ah, fuck… what would you like then?”
New voice message.
“First, you’re going to turn off that fucking toy until I tell you can turn it back on.”
Me:Done. Now what?
Declan:Stop being so fucking agreeable.
New voice message.
“You make me so fucking hard. Ugh… I want you so bad. All I can think about is you on your back with your legs wrapped around my waist. Fuck…”
Me:Am I just supposed to lay here and do nothing?
Declan:You’re such a dick.
New voice message.
“And yes. You’re going to lay there and be patient until I tell you otherwise.
I smirk to myself before pressing the mic button again. “Yes, daddy,” I tease.