Money Power Glory (Lena x G!P Reader)

Ch 63. You Know That I Love You, Right?

AN: I was suppose to update this earlier but I was busy getting myself a JEEP Wrangler :)) 

Enjoy!

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Lena POV

Location: (Y/N)'s Penthouse

It's finally the weekend again. It's rare for me to relax these days but today I get to stay in bed. Technically, (Y/N)'s bed. It still smells like her. The soft sheets and pillow feel like puffy clouds.

My mind falls back to (Y/N). Not being touched by her was making me desperate. Would she up for some phone sex? Looking at the time, she's probably getting ready for bed or might be sleeping in already. I can probably take care of myself.

I slide my hand down to my panties and rub my clit and folds in circular motions. I didn't realize how wet I am this morning. I guess dreaming about my boyfriend can do things. I start to think about the dirty positions (Y/N) put me in when she fucked me on this king size bed.

I put a finger inside myself for a tease. My mind imagines how big and gritty my lover's cock is. I add another finger, pretending they're the thickness of her cock going inside me. I don't think two is enough though. I slowly push and pull, moan at how wet I was getting.

Fuck it.

With my unoccupied hand, I dial (Y/N). After a few rings, she finally answers.

"Mm hello?" My lover sleepily says through the phone.

"Hey, babe." I huskily say. "Sorry to wake you. I'm just feeling extra lonely."

"Mm issa fine. . . Talk to me."

She hasn't realized what I'm doing but it might not take long to wake her up a bit more. I lightly moan through the phone as I finger myself harder, my breaths are a bit more shallow. I heard (Y/N) move a bit in her sheets.

"Baby? . . . What are you doing?" She questions but I know for sure that with her hearing, she can hear my fingers playing around with my sloppy cunt.

"Nothing much, babe. I am just trying to relieve some stress. I miss you, you know. I miss you being close to me. Holding me . . . . Touching me . . ." I tease.

"Are you in my bed?" She asked carefully.

"Yes." I said breathlessly.

"Are you touching yourself, baby?" She continues to ask me these silly questions.

"Maybe. . . Why don't you get it a listen, darling." I place my phone near my cunt and purposely slide my fingers in and out of my wet pussy.

She shuffled around in her bed.

"Fuck you're so wet for me. I'm disappointed that you're using your fingers. Do you miss my cock, babygirl?"

Fuck. I love it when she talks dirty to me.

"Agh, I miss my Daddy's cock. I miss your warm, hard, long, thick, cock. I miss you being inside me. I can't wait for you to rail me into this bed again."

The thought of her pinning me on the bed and penetrating my pussy sounds delicious. My cunt hasn't been used in a while. Probably my pussy needs a good stretch by her cock. That sounds nice.

"On your left hand side. On the second drawer of the nightstand, get out the pink dildo." She instructed me.

I put the phone call on speaker and did what I was told. I pull out the drawer and found some sex toys and accessories in them. Who know that the older CEO owns two drawers full of fun items. There different bottles of lube, condoms, a flashlight, and two different size dildos. She must have kept herself busy before we got into this relationship. Did she try to use these fake cocks on other women?