Warnings: Smut, phone sex
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Rich’s mouth twisted up into a smirk as he perfected the camera angle to show just above his waist. You could tell he didn’t have any clothes on, and it was turning you on.
“Yep,” he popped the ‘p’, “I’m just lounging around.”
You bit the inside of your cheek anxiously.
“Is that all you’ve been doing?”
As soon as you uttered those words, his bright hazel eyes dilated and you could visibly see the breath catching his throat. All Rich could do to answer your question was nod.
“Tell me, babe, what have you been doing? I’d appreciate if you went into explicit detail.”
The actor’s mouth quirked into a smirk as he realized your intentions.
His adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he tried to form words.
“Been thinkin’ of you,” was all he could manage.
Your tongue darted out to wet your lips, the thought of your naked boyfriend on your mind.
“Show me how you’ve been thinking of me.”
It was if he was waiting for your command to do what he so desperately was craving. You watched as his hand drifted down his chest and stopped just at the bottom of the camera. Your breath stopped as he tilted the view down and you could see his hand grasping the base of his cock.
You could feel the wetness of your arousal on your panties and you couldn’t help trying to sate the hunger. Your fingers brushed the waistband of your shorts, slowly sliding into them.
Rich’s hand began moving up and down his length causing him to let out a soft moan.
“How does this make you feel? Knowing that every time I touch myself I’m thinking of you?”
Your response was to move the camera so he could see the effect he had on you.
Rich watched as your fingers traced the edges of your clit, and you allowed your back to arch slightly. You could almost feel his touch on you, and you imagined he was there with you.
“Open your eyes, babe. Look at me.”
His rough voice brought your eyes to flutter open; you hadn’t even realized you closed them.
Not only were your touches making your stomach curl in euphoria, but also the way your boyfriend cried out your name as he came. You lost it not long after he did, calling his name as if it was a prayer.
Your heavy breaths matched his as the two of you came down from your highs.
“I can’t wait till you’re back,” you purred with the satisfaction and excitement that your orgasm had left you.
Rich fixed his messed up beanie and winked. “I’ll see you in a few days. Love you.”
“Love you, too.”
The two of you pressed the ‘end call’ button and the cameras shut off.
You wouldn’t be able to see him for two more days.
Maybe that could be changed.