Page 74 of Flirty Fall Fling

You are too.

Blaire

I think you’re not used to someone not being absolutely obsessed with you.

Jamie

Ha! Please. You ARE obsessed. You’re putty in my hands, sweetheart. If I came over right now, you know you’d let me fuck your brains out.

My fingers slide under the blanket and into my panties.

Blaire

What’s wrong with that?

My eyes close. I don’t do this often. And I’ve never been turned on enough to touch myself to the thought of anyone, but he’s different. He’s in my head and under my skin in ways he shouldn’t be.

Blaire

The things I’d let you do to me …

I don’t rush. My fingertips start at my collarbone and drift, slow, over every place his mouth has been. I replay our time together. His words from today repeat in my mind as I slide a finger inside.

“Always wet for me,” he said in that low voice.

Just the thought of him has me writhing for more.

Jamie

Tell me.

I slide my hands over my thighs, then back between my legs, teasing myself.

Blaire

I’d let you kiss down my body from my lips to my pussy then devour me like your last meal.

My clit is swollen, throbbing for more.

Jamie

Mmm.

Blaire

I wish you were here.

Jamie

I want you until November, Blaire. All of you.

Blaire

You don’t want all of me.

My hips rock against my hand, and this time, I take two fingers. My body aches for more. My phone rings, and I see it’s his number.

I answer breathlessly. “Yes?”