Free Your Little Secret by Kirsty-Anne Still, Bethan Cooper Page B

reacted to his voice, if he couldn't have his wicked way with her he could sure try over the phone. "Where are you?" he asked his tone becoming deeper.
    "On the sofa," she replied laying back so she was laid lengthways across. She put her right leg to the floor and touched at the waistband of her leggings. "Where are you?"
    "Alone on my bed. I don't have work today and I missed you. How much do you miss me, baby?"
    "So much, Con, just thinking about you inside me right now, I'm wet for you,” putting her hand immediately to her mouth she sighed against her palm in embarrassment. "I mean - I don't know what I mean."
    "I'm so hard for you, Amber." And he was. He was stroking himself back and forth as he listened to the voice he missed so badly. "Touch yourself."
    "Con... We haven't even asked each other how we are yet."
    "Fuck that, I miss my girl and I want to hear her cum." His words were her undoing and she pushed her fingers further down her leggings. When she reached her knicker line she placed her palm against her hot core and waited for his instructions. "Put your fingers on yourself, baby, work yourself. Just imagine it's my fingers, or my tongue."  Imagining his tongue on her wasn't hard as he knew it was her favourite. "You taste so good, Amber; I love your taste in my mouth." Keeping her moans at bay she could feel her heart rate quicken as she played and toyed with her small nerves.
    "I want you to make me cum, Con, make me cum." Rubbing hard against her nerves she imagined his hot wet tongue running up and down her cleft.
    "I'm gonna cum for you, Amber; I'm imagining you riding me, your sexy body rocking on me." She groaned again at his words and felt herself quicken, her orgasm pushing throughout her body. Her legs began to stiffen as she became harsher with herself pushing her fingers inside and out again using the moisture to rub herself.
    Her breathing quickened and she could hear Connor breathing hard and whispering sweet nothing's into her ear. His moans were coming strong now and she felt the same, her core slick and wet. The orgasm came fast and she ushered his name at the ecstasy of endorphins that released through her blood.  He came shortly after and their breaths entwined through the telephone.
    Moments passed, both living in the post-orgasmic moment before Connor tapered his breathing and spoke out, “How do you feel now?”
    Amber closed her eyes in delight as his husky tone ran a shiver down her spine. “Better,” she replied dryly and slumped more in her seat. She relented in just breaking into a bright smile as something finally felt complete in her. “You?”
    “Finally managed to feed a hunger,” Connor commented and the silence settled again.
    “Was that all you called for?” Amber probed the real manner of the call. Surely he didn’t just ring to make her pleasure herself.
    “I’m also ringing because a certain girl I know has a birthday coming up,” Connor spoke, his tone still seductive, still pushing her to just want him now. “I see birthday sex in your future,” he teased her and groaned out. “It’s lonely here without you, Amber. No amount of work will fill the void you leave me with.”
    “I should hope not,” Amber teased back lightly. “And well if I have birthday sex in my future does that mean a certain male in my life is making an appearance and leaving work behind?”
    “Yes,” Connor spoke to her with a deep tone, “And I’ll be around until my train back Saturday.”
    Amber sat up. “But I have work.” Her heart raced, Connor was going to be back and she wasn’t going to get to see him. The only day she had off was Tuesday and that was for the simple matter of not working on her birthday. “You’ll be here and I’ll miss it all.”
    Connor chuckled at her, “Do you really think I haven’t sorted that all out?” he asked her as if it was a stupid assumption. “I’ve spoken to your work; you’re off after tomorrow for a week. I’ve got so much