"-and that's how things are going so far. How about you? How are things going over your end?" Chelsea said as she smiled through the phone.
To be fair, I wasn't listening to what she was saying, I was just listening to her voice. Her voice has always helped me get off. Even better when I can see her face. I was currently sat on my bed with a very powerful vibrator sat directly on my clit as I spoke to her. It's so hard trying to keep a straight face and keep my moans to a minimum when I'm talking.
"Why don't you moan for me?" She asked, breaking the silence I had created. I was too busy enjoying the pleasure that I didn't answer her.
"W-what do you mean?" I stuttered as I looked at her.
"Don't think I haven't heard that buzz since we started talking. Take it off." She demanded.
"No, no I'm so close. Please don't make me take it off." I whined as my hips rutted forwards, my high approaching.
"Take it off." She said in a stern tone.
I listened to her words, and took it off, whining at the loss of contact.
"Shut up. I don't want to hear your pathetic little whines." She hissed.
I love how she can still dominate me, even from the other side of the country. I've always loved it when she put me in my place, even over a phone screen it still sends my heartbeat to places it shouldn't be.
"Good. Now go downstairs with the vibrator and the blue one." She instructed.
My eyes widened. She's never asked me to use her blue dildo before. She always uses that one when she's here alone. I did as she asked and walked downstairs.
"I'm downstairs. Where do you want me to go?" I asked as I stood at the bottom of the stairs.
"You know what room to go in." She said.
I knew she was talking about the random room we have here. We don't know exactly what it was for when we moved in, but we put sound proofing up around the walls and put led lights in. The counters were around mid thigh height, and they were very wide, meaning they have a lot of space. We like to call it the sex room sometimes because all we've ever done in there so far is sex of some kind.
I walked into the room, and immediately the led lights triggered. They were a burning orange. Chelsea is sort of OCD when it comes to things like this so she likes to keep things in an order. The first time we did it in here we had the lights on red, then she decided she wanted to have the lights a different colour every time it happened. So this time it would be yellow, for the fourth time, us having completed the circuit of colours three times over already.
I changed the colour of the lights to yellow and watched as she smirked. Even on video, the yellow lights just look like a normal light. I placed the toys down on the side and waited for further instructions.
"What do you want me to do now?" I asked as I held the phone up to my face.
"I want you to put the phone on the stand and strip for me." She instructed as she leant back on the hotel bed.
I blushed slightly and did as she asked. I placed the phone on the mount in the wall. I stepped back so my whole body was visible and slowly started to strip. She remained silent for the entire process, and once my last item of clothing had been removed, she scanned her eyes over my body.
"Good girl. Now get on the counter and sit back on your legs."
I did as she said, and climbed onto the counter. I sat on my knees and sat back on my legs. She told me to do this so I got no pleasure out of my bare skin touching the cold, marble countertop.
"So pretty. Squeeze your boobs for me baby." She said in a soft but demanding tone.
I watched as she started to move around on her end, taking her clothes off. I ran my hands up my sides like she would and wrapped them around my boobs. I started twisting and teasing my nipples while she praised me.
"Well done baby. Now take one hand and slowly draw circles on your clit for me."
I saw she was already doing the same. She was leant back on the bed with her legs spread. With that image in my head, I moved my hand down to play with my clit. I used my middle finger and applied a bit of pressure as I did to make it feel better.
"Oh fuck." I moaned as I continued to circle myself.
"Good girl. Keep doing that. So pretty." She moaned.
I watched as she slipped her finger inside of her, it completely disappearing inside of her. I started moving my finger at a faster pace, listening to what my body was telling me.
"Okay, now I want you to ride that dick for me." She said.
I stopped playing with myself and moved over to grab the dildo. I lifted myself up on my legs and placed it under me. I slowly sank down onto it, the wetness I already had meant it was easy to slide onto. I slowly started to ride it like she asked me to. I saw she now had her electric toothbrush placed on her clit as she continued to finger herself.
"Oh fuck Kerrie, you're doing so good for me." She moaned as she continued to pump her fingers.
I leant over and grabbed the vibrator, turning it on and holding it to my clit. My moans and pleasure increased as I used my free hand to roam my body. First I raked my nails across my thigh before dragging it up my body and wrapping my hand around my throat.
"Mmh fuck. Can I cum please?" I moaned as I felt myself start to throb.
"Not yet." She said as I whined, just wanting a release.
"Please mummy, it hurts." I moaned out again.
"Just a little longer for me babygirl." She moaned as she pumped her fingers faster. "You can cum."
I watched as her body lifted off the bed she was on, her orgasm having hit her. I held onto my own until she had dropped her bottom half back onto the bed. Her spent figure was the final thing that ensured I couldn't hold onto it any longer. I moaned loudly as my orgasm took over my body. I left the vibrator on my clit long after the pleasure had finished, knowing she loves to watch me overstimulate.
"Take it off baby, you did well." She said as she breathed out.
I took the vibrator off, but left the dildo inside of me with the full intention of using it again when we said goodbye.
"Thanks to the screen recording, I can watch that whenever I want." She giggled lightly. "I'm going to go and get showered before my meeting, but I'll talk to you later baby." She smiled softly as she stood up and walked into the bathroom.
"Okay Chelsea, goodbye. I love you." I smiled as I waved to the screen.
"I love you too." She sang as she waved and hung up.
She wasn't the only one who screen recorded our session.
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His and Hers - IMAGINES
General FictionSmut and fluff book Mostly one shots Enjoy if you want to :) HIS AND HERS
