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His eyes rolled back into his head. He stroked harder. “You’re going to make me come if you keep talking like that.”

“Are you... ?”

“Yes. Keep going.”

“Oh my god. Me too. I thought I was being a pervert.”

“No. Don’t stop, Eva.”

“Okay. I’m going to lick my lips and get them nice and wet, and then I’ll suck you into my mouth so deep you hit the back of my throat. And then I’ll swallow and take you even deeper.”

He groaned. He was close already. “Then what?”

“And then I’m going to slide out nice and slow, looking into your eyes the whole time. Damn, I’m close to coming right now just from picturing your big cock in my mouth.”

He shuddered.

“You’ll taste so good when you come, and I’ll drink it all down, and lick off every last drop—”

“Oh fuck, I’m coming.” He groaned loud as he came all over his hand and his pants and even his damn shirt.

There was silence in the aftermath, the both of them breathing hard. “Did you come?” he managed to ask, his voice hoarse.

“Yeah.”

He pictured her sitting there, talking to him with her hand in her pants, pleasuring herself. “Damn, Eva, you’re so damn sexy.”

“When can we enact that fantasy?”

“Soon. I have to stay here for a few days and sort some shit out, but as soon as I can get away, I’m there. I want you to do every single thing you just described to me. That was so hot.” He looked down at the mess all over him and groaned. “Except I’m covered in cum now.”

“Too bad I’m not there to lick it off you.”

“Eva.” She was too much. Not enough. Just right. Fucking perfect.

“You’re bad, Ash. I can’t believe I just had phone sex with you—”

“You didwhat?” someone shouted over the line.

“Oh my god!” There was a lot of rustling and some frantic female voices that he couldn’t make out. A moment later, Eva picked up the phone again. “Skye is here. Oh my god, she just walked right in and heard me say that!”

“It’s a good thing she didn’t arrive any earlier.”

“Yeah, no kidding.” She chuckled. “Okay, I have to go. Call me tomorrow?”

“Yeah.” He wanted to, too. He didn’t care if that made him lame or whatever his brothers would call it. He wanted to hear her sultry voice. “I have to go take another shower now. Have fun with your friend.”

“Be nice to your brothers.”

“Don’t count on it.”

She chuckled softly. “Okay... bye.”

“Bye.”

Neither of them hung up.

She giggled. It was a soft, feminine sound. It was... cute. “Okay, I’m hanging up now. I’m not doing this with you. We’re both adults. We can hang up the phone.”