Winning My Ex-Crush

Laird’s POV

“That early morning, I felt a warm, unfamiliar hand on my chest. The hand embraced me and pulled my body closer to the one behind me. As I turned around, I immediately saw your face.

“Hm, am I still half asleep?” I asked in a soft voice.

“Yes. That’s what annoys me. Your hand was unconsciously twirling my nipple while you were sound asleep. Are you unaware of the effect you had on my body?”

“Sorry about that,” I chuckled.

“Yeah. So, I woke you up.” She said. “I licked your nipple, your stomach, the soft hairs below your navel, all the way to the tip of your penis. I touched it gently. Then I caressed it and squeezed it a few times with my fingers.”

“Hey, Fenella. Are you trying to make me masturbate? Because if that’s what you want to do now, I’d rather drop by to your apartment. It only takes twenty minutes on the motorcycle,” I interrupted Fenella.

Because damn, I was becoming impatient. The shaft at the base of my groin quickly hardened just after hearing Fenella’s voice and words. I wasn’t opposed to phone sex, but I preferred experiencing it in person.

“Hm, no, you can’t do it. You have a meeting in the morning, Mr. Evans, remember? I’m also tired, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to accommodate you to the fullest,” Fenella said.

Her voice seemed to be coaxing me to teleport to her right now. I groaned in frustration, but there was nothing I could do. My clients and boss had warned me not to be late tomorrow morning. They were demanding and nagging.

“Fine, do as you please.” I groaned in disappointment.

I didn’t know if Fenella was intentionally doing this. One thing I knew for sure was that she had now left me hungry with an insatiable desire. I knew precisely that this phone call wouldn’t be able to fulfill my need for Fenella’s body.

“But you should know, when we have our next lovemaking session, I will do whatever I want to you.” I whispered to her.

“I’ll squeeze your firm breasts and play with your nipples until they become taut and turn a rosy hue. Once they’re sharp enough, then I’ll suck and lick them with my wet tongue. I will pamper both your nipples without neglecting either one.”

I uttered all those sentences with my deep voice, adding a slight sucking sound effect.

Phone sex? If that’s what Fenella wanted, then I would comply. I would also satisfy her with the same pleasure fantasy. I couldn’t deny it; I was also enjoying this game. My hands then crept into my pants and gently massaged my penis, still covered by my boxers.

“I’m sure it will feel amazing. I can’t wait to be the sweetest candy for you,” Fenella said with a raspy pleasure.

In my mind, she was also touching her own nipples and playing with them. Although I was sure Fenella’s hand wouldn’t match my technique, her hand also had a different texture from my hot tongue. She would be disappointed with her own hand.

“But, Laird, I haven’t finished confirming my memory of that morning. Did you wake up after I disturbed your cock?”

I chuckled briefly. My hand then returned to touch my dick, which was eagerly waiting to be freed from the fabric of my pants.

“Yes. I was actually awake when you licked my nipple, but I kept my eyes closed.” I let out a little laugh.

“You know, sometimes our sense of touch and hearing are sharper when our eyes are closed. In the end, I couldn’t resist when you started licking the tip of my cock. I propped myself up with my elbows to watch you licking my erection because of you.” I began to reveal my secret slowly.

I got up and walked to my bed. Then, I opened the nightstand drawer and took out a bottle of lubricant. I lay down on the bed, set my phone to speaker mode, and propped it against the pillow next to me so I could hear Fenella’s voice clearly.

I poured a few of it on my fingers. Then, I practiced what Fenella and I did that early morning. I closed my eyes, pulled down my pants to my knees, and started touching my shaft. My thumb began to circle the tip of my cock, imagining it as if it were Fenella’s hot, fiery tongue sucking on it.

“Ah, that’s how it is. No wonder when I started licking and sucking your cock more eagerly, your hand reached for my head. You know I really like it when you take control of my movements. Your thick shaft indeed needs more attention.” She hummed.

“Do you like it when I followed your hand’s movements to suck your cock deeper into my mouth? I combined my movement with regular licking from the base to the tip. I enjoy it when my tongue licks your cock while my mouth moves up and down sucking it.” She trailed her sultry tone.

“Yes. Go on.” I sighed as the blood flow increased to my hard shaft.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“I know you really like the suction of my mouth and tongue. I could hear you grunting in pleasure at the sensations you felt in my mouth. Especially when my tongue licked both of your balls alternately.” She made a slurping sound more clear in my ears.