13

My phone rang after I took a hot bath and was getting ready for bed. I reached for it and bit back a smile.

“Hey, Jack Frost,” I greeted Winter.

His deep chuckle filled my ear and made me shiver. “Only you get away with that, little sexy. As long as you think he’s hot, I’m fine with it.”

I rolled my eyes as I sat on my bed and combed out my hair. “I don’t find a cartoon hot.”

“Lots of people did.”

“Yeah, but he was almost… Was he a teenager? Whatever, you’re the adult version.”

“Soooo, I’m hot?”

“Maybe.”

“How are you feeling? Better?”

“Yeah, much. I’ll give Teddy some love for harvesting for me. It all helped. I think I was down on the tank to start and haven’t been—it’s like I’m new to my magic not doing it in quick spurts and hiding it. It’s embarrassing.”

“No, it’s amazing you survived. Don’t be embarrassed,” he muttered. “But let’s talk happy. I want to hear your voice and you be happy. Talk to me about something happy, little sexy.”

I wracked my brain on what to say, but then I heard something odd on his end. “What are you doing?”

“What you think I’m doing,” he chuckled.

I frowned. “I don’t actually…” The noise happened again but louder. “Are you jerking off while talking to me?”

“Yup,” he purred, popping the P loudly. “I wanted to hear your voice, not just dream of you.”

I didn’t know what to say to that, and I couldn’t seem to get my mouth to work.

“Is that not okay?”

“No, I mean, it’s fine, but—I’ve just never—”

“I figured, and I wanted to be your first. Do you want to play with me, little sexy?”

A giggle slipped out. “You’re just dying to hear that toy, aren’t you?”

He groaned deeply. “Yeah, let me hear that. I want to hear you please yourself and moan in my ear. Do it, Bevin. Make me so fucking hard for you I can’t take it anymore.”

Well, okay then. Apparently, I could really get into phone sex. “Do you want me to leave on the towel or take it off?”

“Fuuuucccckkkk. Were you in the shower?”

“I took a bath. I just got out.”

“You are so hot,” he growled. “Is your gorgeous hair all wet? Take off the towel and lay on your bed naked for me while you play with that toy. Please? Fuck, please, Bevin?”

“Okay,” I whispered, completely turned on with his begging. I thought back to the romance books I’d read and any phone sex scenes. “What would you do to me if you were here?”

“I could be in a flash,” he reminded me.

“Then you wouldn’t be my phone sex guy,” I grumbled.

“Oh? I’d be your guy for that? Sergey is your Saturday night guy and I’m the phone sex guy?”

“You want it or not?” I pushed.

“I’d take that towel off of you and suck on those big titties I’m dying for,” he said in way of answering. “I’d do things to you that you’ve never experienced before I ate your sweet little pussy all night. I’d feast on it. I’ve never wanted to eat pussy the way I want yours, Bevin. I want to tongue fuck you and—”

“Wow, just wow , Winter,” I panted, my heart racing from his dirty talk.

He chuckled again. “Is it making you wet for me? Touch yourself and tell me.”

“I’m wet,” I admitted, not needing to check.

“I so want you to sit on my face, goddess. I want to eat that sweet pussy and—”

I didn’t catch it at first. “What did you call me?”

“Shit, I didn’t mean to say it now. Sorry, little sexy. Don’t be scared. I figured it out before Link said anything. Well, I assumed. It’s the only thing that fits with your power and with jealous, possessive, and pain-in-the-ass Derek letting any man around you when he’s into you.”

I wanted to ask what that meant, but then I’d have to admit I didn’t read up on being one yet and that seemed stupid. “I don’t want to talk about that. I wanted my first phone sex someone promised me.”

“I love when you boss us around,” he moaned. “What do you want? Demand it. Tell me what—”

“Weren’t you eating something?” I interjected as I undid the towel and laid back. “I’m naked on my bed and reaching for my toy like you wanted. You were going to worship me?” I winced at the word choice, but it was what I wanted. I wanted him to worship my body.

“Yeah, I would, and you taste so good. I knew you would. So wet and juicy for me. Fuck, I’m dying for you. My cock is aching and so hard. Do you want it in you?”

“Maybe.”

He growled. “I’m going to fuck your sweet pussy, little sexy. You want it as much as I do. You want me to fuck you and make you scream. We’ll make love hundreds, thousands of times, but I know you crave me fucking you just like I do you.”

“How would you do it?” I turned on the toy and held it to the phone so he could hear it. “Would you do it while using this on me?”

“I’d fuck you while using everything on you.” His voice got deeper, needier, and I loved I could do that to him. “One day I’m going to fuck your sweet little ass that first teased me and make you beg for me to do it again and again. You’ll crave my fat cock stretching you too wide in places you never thought to have a man fuck you.”

I barely pressed the toy to my clit and I was already orgasming in his ear. He kept going, helping me ride the high of my climax with his deep, sexy voice talking about owning my body. “Will you spank me when I won’t blow you? Spank me first, Winter.”

He groaned, making me realize what I’d admitted. “You want to try that? Or have you already and you like it? Tell me, little sexy. I’m dying to play like that with you.”

“I liked it,” I confessed.

“Did Derek spank your little ass? Did it get you wet?”

I moaned just thinking about it and he kept going, winding me up all over again until I was whimpering his name and orgasming. He finished that time too and I thought we were done.

Oh, silly me.

“I cannot believe you are so aggressive and want to keep going,” I mumbled. “You’re so sweet and chill but—”

“But sometimes I’m like my familiar’s animal,” he chuckled. “Polar bears like to fuck. They fight to show their female they’ll do the job well, and then they fuck for a week nonstop until she can’t take anymore.”

I frowned, remembering that from my biology classes as well. “Yeah, but then he leaves her forever . That’s about that douchiest way to say—”

“I would not leave you, little sexy,” he murmured in my ear, sounding a bit hurt. “Fine, I get that’s the rest, but I also wouldn’t fight the others. I was playing. I mean, I do want to have sex all night, but all week would hurt you.”

“Oh.” I cleared my throat. “Oh, sorry.”

He was quiet several moments. “Do you believe me?”

I nodded even if he couldn’t see it. Winter didn’t seem the cruel type to fuck women and leave them. “Yes.”

“I’m sorry if I ruined this,” he sighed. “We were having fun.”

We were, but I was the one who went there. I bit my lip and debated what to do before flipping my phone to the camera app and taking a picture of myself completely naked and sexed up. I sent it to him before I could talk myself out of it. “If that ever gets around, I will kill you.”

“What? What are you— holy fuck . No, never. I would never let anyone see what you sent just for me. Shit, you are soooooo fucking hawt . I cannot believe that’s the state you’re in and you showed me. Jesus, your pussy is so fucking wet I can see it. Were you rubbing it all over you with that toy?”

And just like that we were going again.

When we were both done—me several times to his couple—all that could be heard was gasping in the phone.

Something hit me, and I bit my lower lip debating if I should say it. “Is it wrong that I want to invite you over just to sleep now? It seems wrong to just hang up and go to bed alone. That was more than kinky. It was…”

“I want to hold you too, Bevin,” he promised. “Just a kiss and sleep, I swear it. Let me hold you tonight.”

“Give me a few minutes to clean up and put something on.”

“Naked is always my preferred choice,” he chuckled. “See you in five.”

He was already in my bed when I came out of the bathroom cleaned up and in pajamas. He looked as sated and ready for bed as I felt, so it wasn’t awkward when I turned off the lights, gave him a few soft kisses, and we fell asleep.

Well, it wasn’t for me. I had no clue what went on inside a man’s head.