The Billionaire's Assistant

Chapter 30- Phone Sex

" What are you wearing?" I asked him as I made myself comfortable on the bed.

" Just shorts," He said and I closed my eyes to imagine him in just his shorts.

" Take down that short the way you know I'd like to take it down," I said.

" Doing that," He said and I could hear background noises showing that he was doing what I asked.

" Even without being here you still have the power to undress me, now I'm naked and all yours," He said and I gave a seductive laugh.

" How I'd love you to have you in my mouth right now, taste you," I said with a moan.

" Fuck baby you're making me hard," He cursed.

" Now I want you to fist that cock like you know I would do," I said.

" Fuck!" I heard him curse and I knew he had his hand on his cock.

" Now stroke it slowly, imagine it's my hand on it, rub that cock forward and backward, then rub your thumb on that tip I like so much," I said.

" Shit baby you're killing me," His voice became deeper and I couldn't help but press my legs together.

" Keep stroking that cock for me, then think about how I like to go down on my knees for you, are you picturing that?"

" That and more," I heard him say and I couldn't help but chuckle.

" Right now I have your cock slowly going into my mouth as I teased you, licking just your head, you like that because it makes you painfully hard,..."

" Shit baby I'm going to cum,"

" In my mouth?"

" Don't do this to me, baby," He said like he was in pain and I chuckled.

" I know you must be wet baby, I miss your sweet pussy, how about I return the favor?"

" Let's make this moment about you my love, forget about me,"

" Not a chance, take off those pants, I still want to imagine you in just my tee," He said and I quickly pulled the pants down and I was already dripping.

" Are you wet for me?" He asked.

" I am, weeping, just by the sound of your voice, I would have been flooding our sheets if your cock was slamming into me,"

" Shit you're going to be the death of me, now be a good girl and put those fingers to use, you only have permission to touch yourself because I'm not there,"

" As you please," I moaned as my fingers slowly started rubbing on my clit as I imagined them as his.

" Are you rubbing those fingers on that sweet pussy?" He asked and I moaned out in response.

" I want you to rub that tasty juice all over that pussy, you know how I like to do it,"

" Yes,"

" Are you still rubbing that cock for me?"

" Yes baby, yes,"

" You know you like when I suck your balls into my mouth, take you deep into my throat until I'm gagging, you like that sound when your cock hits the back of the throat and then how I hold on to you when you fuck my mouth," I said as two fingers disappeared into my pussy as I imagine them as his and then I tried to create a mental picture of him touching himself right now.

" Fuck baby I'm going to cum," He cursed and I heard his movement become faster and then he came as I heard him breathing hard.

" Are you close, baby?" He asked.

" Almost,"

" You know I like to bite that clit," That did the trick as I threw my head back and pumped faster and then I imagined him on his knees biting my clit, I gave a loud moan and then I came.

I breathed hard as I lazily rubbed on my clit.

" I can't believe we just had phone sex," I said as I heard him chuckle.

" We've never had a reason to do one because we've always been together, I miss you so much,"

" I miss you too baby,"

" Tell me how it's going over there,"

*******

Really? A few minutes ago she was crying, now she was moaning.

Fucking shit.

The fact that whatever was happening in there was because of that dude was making me angry, I'm sure she doesn't even know how loud she was.

After I heard her crying and walked to her door she told me she was okay, I didn't return to my room just so I could make sure she didn't start crying again.

I didn't mean to but I heard her conversation with her sister.

Seeing the claw machine made her sad, now I understand her change of mood.

But the moment she picked up that goddamn phone and started talking to him, it took everything in me not to walk to that door and knock, call me petty but I don't fucking care.

The woman I'm in love with was having phone sex with the man I despise more than anything and you know what?

I heard everything fucking word she said to him, every fucking word that should have been said to me if that was me.

And now she was getting all lovey-dovey with him on the phone.

Okay, I'm done taking this.

I got up from where I was seated as I walked to her door and then I pushed it open but I stopped in my tracks at the glory that greeted me.

Who invented knocking again?

That shit is useless.