Page 22 of Into the Blue (Shades of Vengeance #1)

“My sheets?” I bite my lip at the image.

Diamond’s body is a work of fucking art.

Like I made this woman in my dreams and she just appeared.

Curvy in all the ways I like, a coke-bottle brown skin lil' thing.

She's soft everywhere I like and she knows how to drive me crazy off those curves. I really fucking hate that I’m here right now.

“And what else?” I ask, taking my last hit from the blunt before putting it out on the window sill.

“Nothing.”

“Fuuuck,” Running a hand over my face, I know I’m in for it. “Didn’t know I was callin’ for a good time.”

“It’s me,” she purrs. “You called for a great time.”

Placing the phone on speaker, I sit up. “I’m not fuckin’ around. Are you gonna play with that little pussy for me?”

Her mischievous smirk is obvious from the tone of her response. “Grabbing something right now.”

Mine stretches to match hers. So willing to play. “What you grabbin’?”

My phone vibrates and a picture message pops up. I just got a dick pic from my girl. “This one is as close as I’ll get to what you feel like.”

The toy is clear and girthy but definitely not as big as I am.

Lust crawls up my throat and I grab myself over my cargos for now. “It’ll do.”

“Good,” she says and I hear the snap of a bottle opening.

My mouth drops open. “You got the lube already?”

“You said you weren’t fucking around, right?”

A groan rumbles in my chest. I wish I was there to see this.

“Let me see,” I command.

The tone for a video call plays in my ear. Suddenly, I’m looking at her lush titties and bare pussy spread on my black sheets with the lighting glowing around her. I don’t know if seeing her is better or worse. I’m bricked up and pressing against my fly.

“Are you gonna keep your clothes on for this?” She asks while squeezing one of her full tits.

I take my pants and boxers off, not bothering with the shirt. Don’t have lube or some shit like that. I settle for spitting into my hand and stroking my shit for her to see how hard she’s made me.

She chuffs and shakes her head, rubbing the tip of the toy over her clit. My eyes are glued to the way her lips blossom open. The deep pink calling to me. “One day you’ll take that shirt off.”

“One day,” I say to her pussy. “Pinch those nipples. I like ‘em hard for me.”

She listens, using her forearm to lift them and rolling one between her fingers. I bite my lip, wishing it were me giving them that kind of attention. Cupping and squeezing them. Wishing I could have my mouth over them.

“Harder.”

Her moan is loud in my quiet hotel room and I relax on the bed again. Her breathing is getting faster, as her other hand is still rubbing the toy over her clit.

“Put the toy down for a minute,” I say. “Show me how wet you are.”

Racquelle uses her index and ring fingers to spread her lips for me. The middle circles her opening, gathering the slick moisture there.

“Damn, bae. Want to put those fingers in my mouth.”

“Just the fingers?” She asks and slides the middle finger in all the way. Her lips form a perfect “O” as her brows pucker in concentration. She starts moving the finger in and out, probably reaching for her g-spot.

“Nah,” I manage though my focus is solely on how she’s teasing herself. I stroke myself a few times and squeeze the head to hold off on coming. It’d be easy as she’s putting on this show. I need to last so I can see just how far she’ll let me push her. “Put the rest in.”

“Okay… Like this ?” Her voice catches on the last word as her tight hole stretches to accommodate three more of her fingers. I remember just how warm and snug my fingers were inside her.

“Just like that. Be good for me and hold the camera right up to that pussy. Wanna hear how wet you are.”

She giggles, actually giggles, with three fingers pumping in and out of her. “You’re a freak, Blue.”

“You knew this.” My cheek hikes on one side. “Now let me hear that needy pussy. Wish I could taste it.”

She moves the camera how I asked and I’m about to bust.

Every sound is driving me crazy.

I need to start stroking myself harder.

“I want to see you. It’s been too long,” she breaths.

I find a pillow to prop the phone up on and place it so she can see my hand twisting up and down. There’s enough pre-cum now that sliding over my tip and back down is smooth. I’ll just have to imagine that it’s her juices for now. “Almost forgot you were missing me,” I tease.

“I didn’t,” she says, moving the phone back so I can see all of her again. “Can I use my toy now?”

“Yea, just hold it against you for now.” Her toy is clear and I’m gonna need a minute to prepare for the sight of her stretching around it so I could see everything .

Goddamn.

This woman is mine.

I’ve never done anything like this and she is making it so I’ll never be able to go back to the basic shit I had before.

“Want to see you take all of it.” The intensity of her eyes reaches me through the phone. They burn with the same need I’m feeling. “Slide it in.”

Racquelle spreads the lube over her toy quickly and completely, before shoving it inside.

Just like the first time I fucked her.

“Are you imaginin’ it’s my dick fillin’ you like this?”

“Yes,” she moans, pushing the toy back inside herself .

“Don’t be selfish then,” I say. She blinks, twisting the toy. “Rub that clit, too. I’d never leave it out.”

A happy laugh escapes her, “You’re right,” she confirms using her other hand to rub circles over the bud.

She’s writhing on the bed, trying to find the right pace to fuck herself.

My fist is rough and fast on my dick as I watch her try to get there without me.

A sick part of me hopes that she can’t.

I need to be the only one who can make her cum like I do.

Am I jealous of a silicone cock replica?

…

No.

“You’re gonna have to fuck yourself harder than that if you expect to come, beautiful.”

“I’m trying,” she pants and I can see that she is.

“You’re gonna have to try harder than that.

That toy will never replace how it feels to have my dick between your thighs.

How it feels to be split apart by me so that I can take you higher and farther than anythin’ ever could.

You need my hands on you, ownin’ your body and showin’ you how good I can make you feel. ”

“Oh, god,” she cries, the fine tremor in her thighs my clue to keep going.

“Not, god. Blue,” I correct her. “It’s me who you need to shatter and break you, so I can put you back together with my tongue, my lips, my fingers and my dick. If you want to come it will be because I allowed you to and I’m the one who took you there.”

“I n-need you… Oh, Blue. I’m so close,” she whines.

“I know, bae. I’m gonna take care of it as soon as I get home. Now show me you remember how well I work your body and give me the cum I’ve been waitin’ for.”

“Ah—Fuck!” She shouts, body clenching as she continues pumping the toy inside her as best she can while coming for me so beautifully.

From her sounds alone, I’m spilling over my hands and dripping down my arms.

The thought of wasting it comes to mind as I’m cleaning up my hands in the bathroom and wiping my dick off to get dressed again. Should be stuffed inside her not swirling down the drain. I realize that I’m far gone already and I don’t want our call to be over.

Lying back onto the bed, I demand, “Tell me what you been doing all day,” caked up like a simp fool. I don’t care as she tells me all that she’s gotten up to in my absence.