Davis, Liz - Slivers of Moonlight (Siren Publishing Classic) (20 page)

A few seconds passed, and then there was the tinkle of liquid hitting porcelain. Once it came to an end, she heard the toilet flush, followed by the sound of him washing his hands.

As the door opened, he smiled at her. “All done, I’ll be on my way now.” Spotting a small cardboard box sitting next to the front door, he asked, “Is this my stuff?”

She opened the door and stood next it, answering him with a tone of impatience. “Yep.”

He lifted the box up and paused at the doorway. He made a move to cup her chin in the palm of his hand so that he could stroke the side of her face, but she jolted her head back, physically sickened by the feel of his fingers on her.

“Don’t touch me.” She tried to slap him away, but he caught her hand in his own, holding it tightly by the wrist.

They stared at each other for a few moments, he gazing into her eyes suggestively, and she glaring back at him.

“So, have you gotten any interesting notes, lately?”

“Notes? What are you talking about?” As soon as the words left her mouth, her eyes widened in realization of what he meant. “You bastard, I should have known it was you!”

His lips tugged into a sly smile, and he chuckled from her reaction. “What, you didn’t like my little joke?”

“Joke?” Her voice rose to a higher pitch, and brows dipped into a frown. “Get out of here, Dylan. Right now.” She snatched her hand away from his grip and pulled the door wider.

“Of course, guess I’ll be on my way, then.” Just before he exited the apartment he paused, turning to glance back at her. “I’ll be seeing you around, Maya.” Then he walked across the threshold and headed outside.

* * * *

The sound of a ringing phone startled Maya out of her sleep. She’d been having a strange, frightening dream, and as her eyes fluttered open, she found herself grateful to realize she was once again a part of the waking world. Rolling onto her side, she reached toward her bedside table to pick up her landline.

“Hello?” she sleepily murmured.

“Hey, Maya,” said Evan’s voice from the other end.

Giving a little yawn, she glanced at the digital clock and saw it was two thirty in the morning. “What are you doing up so early?”

“I couldn’t sleep, and I felt like hearing your voice. Hope you don’t mind me waking you up.”

“Of course not. It’s good to hear from you.”

He was quiet for a few moments, and then he posed a question. “So, what are you wearing?”

A light chuckle fled from her lips at the clichéness of it.

“What’s funny?”

“Oh, nothing. But to answer your question, I have on a pair of panties and a silk camisole.”

“What color are the panties?”

“They’re black satin with pink flowers.”

“Mmmm, those are my favorite pair. “I wish I could touch you.” There was raw desire in his voice.

”I wish you could, too.”

“Do you miss having me touch you?”

“Yes.” Her voice came out as quiet whisper.

“Mmm, you don’t know how badly I want you. I woke up craving the feel of your body.” The sound of a strangled groan emitted through the receiver. “My dick feels like stone.”

Maya felt a strong ache building deep between her legs. “I want you, too. I miss the feel of you lying next to me in bed.”

“Are you touching yourself right now?”

“Yeah.” She glided her palm along her inner thigh, allowing it to travel toward the heat between her legs.

“And what are you thinking about?”

“The feel of your hands on me, touching and caressing my skin.”

“And what else?”

“I’m imagining the feel of your lips upon my neck, sliding lower until they reach my breasts.”

“You love having your nipples sucked, don’t you?”

“Uh-huh.” She traced a finger along the fabric of her panties, feeling the outline of her vaginal lips through her underwear.

“And what else do you like?”

“I like it when you slide your hands between my legs and touch me.”

“And where do I touch you? Say the word for me.”

Pressing her fingers against the spot, she responded, “My pussy.”

A heavy groan of lust found its way past his lips. “I love it when you say that word. Hearing you talk dirty to me really makes my dick hard.”

“Are you touching it?”

“Oh yeah.”

“I wish it was my hand on you right now.”

“So do I. Take your panties off.” His voice had grown husky with arousal.

Cradling the phone between her ear and shoulder, Maya lifted her hips up and slid down her panties, kicking them off around her feet.

“Are they off?”

“Yeah.”

The sound of his breathing increased. “Good, now touch yourself. Finger your pussy for me.”

“Okay.” Parting her legs, she teasingly slid her finger up and down her moist slit, dragging a fingernail lightly along the delicate flesh. Then she plunged a digit in, slowly sliding it deep between her velvety walls. “Oh Evan, I’m so wet for you.” Her voice came out breathy, and her back arched as she began pumping her finger in and out.

“Put the phone between your legs. I want to hear.” There was urgency in the way that he spoke to her.

Removing the receiver from her ear, she placed it next to her pussy, positioning the mouthpiece so he could hear her fingering herself. After about half a minute passed, she brought the phone back up from beneath the covers.

As she placed it against her ear, she could hear the sound of Evan’s heavy breathing. There was the sound of slick smacking noises coming from his end of the line, and she knew he was jacking off. The thought of it alone sent a strong jolt of electricity right through her clit.

“Did you hear?” she asked him.

“Yes, fuck, that was so hot. Your pussy is so wet and tight, and it’s all for me, isn’t it?”

“Yes.” Her body was blazing with desire.

“I can’t wait to be inside of you again. I need you so badly it’s driving me crazy.”

Withdrawing her finger Maya slid it along the edge of her sex, reveling in the feel of her slippery heat “What would you do to me if you were here right now?”

“I’d give you a nice deep kiss, sliding my tongue around in your mouth to taste you. Then I’d press my lips against your neck and nibble gently on it, maybe give you a few kisses there as well. Then my lips would travel down further until they reached your perfect breasts. I’d cup one of them in my palm, circling the pad of my thumb around your nipple, letting it grow nice and hard beneath my touch.”

He paused for a moment, and she heard him utter a low moan. Then he continued on. “After using my fingers on your nipples, I’d place the tip of my tongue against one of your tits, flicking it back and forth very lightly, and then slowly applying more pressure. After teasing you for a while, I’d finally take it inside my mouth. Then I’d start sucking and biting them, making you go crazy with my mouth.”

Her moans mingled with the sound of his throaty breathing.

“You’d feel my hand press against your inner thigh, pushing your legs wide apart as my cock moved closer to your pussy. But I wouldn’t put it in right away. I’d make you wait for it.”

She fondled a nipple with her left hand, while keeping her right one busy at work between her legs. She slipped her index and middle between her folds, then began stroking it back and forth in her velvety heat. It didn’t take long before she had a nice, steady rhythm going, and wet, squishy sounds emitted from between her legs.

“I’d slip my fingers inside you, closely watching your face the whole time. I’d let them do the work for a bit, gradually building your desire, making you moan and squirm beneath my touch. Once my fingers were nice and wet, I’d slide them out, licking them clean so I could get a taste of your delicious pussy. Then I’d grab onto your legs and spread them wide open, guiding my cock forward until it pressed against your heat. I’d enter slowly, tilting your legs upward so I could thrust nice and deep.

“Oh baby, yes.” She gasped in response to his seductively deep voice, and her breathing grew heavier. She fingered herself more quickly as she imagined his swollen erection plunging inside her.

“I’d bury myself completely, not stopping until you felt my balls touch your skin. I’d stay in that position for a few moments, just enjoying the feel of your tight warmth as it stretched around my shaft. Then I’d pull my hips back, almost pulling my cock all the way out, but not quite. Then I’d quickly thrust back in. I’d repeat the same move a few times, but each time I pushed back in, I would fuck you a little harder. You’d reach up to grab on to my hips, and I’d just keep thrusting inside of you, listening to your soft, sweet cries as I moved quicker and harder, pushing so deep and hard that you’d scream out in pleasure.”

A ragged sigh escaped her lips as she flicked her thumb against her clit, bucking her hips as she continued to finger her hole.

“I’d make love to you all night, alternating between slow, passionate thrusts and quick, urgent ones. I wouldn’t stop until I was certain you were thoroughly satisfied, and even then, I’d probably still keep going. Then I’d finally lose control and pump your tight little pussy full of cum.”

She gave a shallow moan and arched her back, causing her stiff peaks to jut outward. They were begging for attention, and the sound of Evan’s voice had turned them into achingly hard points.

“Talk dirty to me, babe. Tell me how badly you want my cock.”

“I need it more than anything else. I’ve been masturbating every night, imagining the feel of it pushing deep inside.”

“When you think about me fucking you, do I go fast or slow?”

“Slow at first, but after a while, I beg you to do me harder.”

A shuddering moan was released from his lips. “You like it when I fuck you hard, don’t you?”

“Yes.” Her voice came out as a breathy whisper.

“If I were there right now, I’d give it to you so good. I’d slide in nice and deep, loving the way your body felt as you squirmed and moaned beneath me.”

She gave a breathy moan. “I love how deep you can go. You have such a nice, juicy cock. It feels incredible inside me.”

“I love hearing you talk like that. You’ve got me so incredibly hard right now.” His breaths had become labored. “I can’t wait to be inside you again. We have the most incredible sex ever.”

“Yes we do,” she said in a breathless voice. Her nipples were deliciously sore from all the twisting and pulling she’d given them. While talking to Evan, she’d been imagining that it was his fingers and mouth on her, teasing her with that mix of pleasure and pain he’d so perfected.

“I want to feel your mouth on me. The next time we’re together, will you give me a blow job?”

A rush of heat tore through her body from his words. “Yes.” Her voice came out as little more than a whisper.

“Mmm, can’t wait to feel your hot, little mouth wrapped around me. I bet you’ll drive me crazy with your tongue.”

“I’ll make you come nice and hard.”

“I know you will. You’re an incredible kisser, so I know you’ll do an amazing job of sucking me off.” His breath came out in short little gasps.

They were quiet for a few moments, as they each listened to the sounds of the other, moans intermingling as they moved dangerously closer to release.

“Will you swallow, or do you want me to come on you, instead?”

“I want you to come on me.”

“Where?”

“My breasts.”

“Mmm. I can’t wait to spread my seed all over your beautiful brown tits.” He sighed raggedly, and then continued to speak. “What about your ass? Can I come all over it, too?”

The sound of Evan’s heavy breathing mixed with the smack-smack noises of him jacking off, creating an erotic blend for her ears.

Maya’s finger worked quicker between her legs. “Yes.” She tilted her chin toward the ceiling, writhing and bucking her hips.

“I can’t wait to spread your legs and stick my tongue deep inside your pussy. I’ll eat you out until you beg me to stop.” The timbre of his voice was deep and smooth, and it caressed her ears like velvet.

Maya uttered a groan of desire. Her chest was rising and falling with deep breaths. Her arousal had grown so intense, that there was an urgent throbbing in her center. The visual of his tongue working between her legs was nearly enough to push her right over the edge, and she knew she was incredibly close to reaching climax.

A strangled groan came from his end. “Wish I could fuck you right now. I need you so bad.” His breathing had grown faster, and his gasps had grown erratic.

They masturbated furiously to the sound of each other’s pleasure, and just as Maya was about to come, she heard Evan reach his release.

“
Fuck.
” He gave a muffled groan, followed by a masculine grunt of satisfaction.

The sound of it vibrated against her ear, causing her clit to pulse in response, and she was swiftly brought to her own climax. A blissful cry tore from her lips, and she bucked wildly against her hand, dampening the sheet beneath her with a small flow of juices.