Taylor couldn't wait any longer. It had been a month since she last saw Travis, and the distance was killing her. They had decided to try something new and have a steamy FaceTime session to keep their long-distance relationship exciting. She felt nervous and a little shy as she prepared herself, setting up her laptop on her bed and checking the lighting. She wanted to look perfect for him. Her blonde hair fell loosely around her shoulders, accentuating her delicate features and emphasizing her piercing blue eyes. She wore a silk robe, tied loosely at the waist, revealing a hint of cleavage, and nothing else.
As the call connected, she saw Travis's handsome face fill the screen. His brown hair was tousled, and his green eyes sparkled with desire. A hint of a beard shadowed his strong jaw, and Taylor could imagine running her fingers over it. His muscular body was bare-chested, and she could see the outline of his abs through the low-slung sweatpants he was wearing.
"Hey, baby," he said, his voice deep and husky. "You look fucking gorgeous."
Taylor felt a flutter in her stomach at the raw desire in his voice. "Thanks," she murmured, biting her lip self-consciously. "You too."
"Come closer," he said, his voice soft but commanding. "I want to see all of you."
Taylor obeyed, moving the laptop closer to her and adjusting the camera so he could see her whole body. She felt exposed, but the look of pure want on Travis's face made her feel desired and powerful.
"That's it, baby," he said, his eyes roaming over her body. "You're so fucking beautiful. I can't wait to see that sweet pussy of yours."
Taylor's breath quickened at his words. She slowly untied her robe, letting it fall open to reveal her breasts, the peaks already hardened with desire. She watched as Travis's eyes darkened with lust.
"Fucking hell, Taylor," he growled. "You're killing me here. I wish I could be there to touch you, to taste you."
"I want that too," she said, her voice breathy. "But this will have to do for now." She ran her hands slowly up her body, cupping her breasts and squeezing gently. "I've been thinking about this all week. About you."
"Fuck, baby," he said, his eyes fixed on her hands. "Watching you touch yourself like that is driving me wild. I want you to play with your tits for me. Pinch your nipples and imagine it's my mouth on them."
Taylor did as he asked, rolling her sensitive nipples between her fingers as she imagined it was Travis's mouth sucking and teasing them. A soft moan escaped her lips as pleasure began to coil low in her belly.
"That's it, baby," he encouraged. "Let me hear you. I want to hear how much you're enjoying this."
She bit her lip, feeling a rush of heat between her thighs as she realized he wanted her to be vocal. "I'm so wet for you, Travis," she said, her voice trembling slightly.
"Mmm, I bet you are," he said, his eyes burning into hers. "But show me. I want to see that tight, pink pussy of yours."
Taylor's heart raced as she slowly opened her robe, letting it fall off her shoulders, baring herself to him completely. She watched his reaction as she slowly ran her hands down her body, over her flat stomach, and down to her smooth, shaved pussy.
"Fuuuck," he groaned, his eyes fixed on her fingers as she slowly stroked her clit. "You have no idea how hard I am right now, baby. I need you to tell me how you touch yourself. Every fucking detail."
Taylor felt a rush of power at the effect she was having on him. "I love to play with my clit," she said, her voice steady as she circled her fingers slowly. "I think about your mouth on me, your tongue licking and sucking me until I cum."
"Fuuuck, baby," he said, his eyes half-lidded as he stroked his length through his pants. "That mouth of yours is going to be the death of me. Now slide your fingers inside. Nice and slow."
Taylor whimpered as she slowly pushed two fingers into her tight hole, imagining it was Travis filling her. "I wish it was you," she said, her eyes fluttering closed as she began to move her fingers in and out. "I want you to stretch me open and fuck me hard."
"I'm going to do that and so much more when I see you, baby," he said, his voice thick with desire. "Now add another finger and fuck yourself harder."
Taylor added a third finger, scissoring them as she thrust them in and out, faster and faster. Her breath quickened, and her moans filled the room as she built towards her climax.
"That's it, baby," he said, his eyes never leaving the screen. "Cum for me. I want to watch you fall apart."
Taylor's orgasm hit her hard, her back arching as she cried out, her fingers never stopping their relentless pace. "Oh, Travis!" she cried, her body shaking with pleasure.
"That's my girl," he said, his voice soft and proud. "Now, I want you to taste yourself for me. Suck your juices off those pretty fingers."
Taylor did as he asked, licking and sucking her fingers clean, moaning softly at the taste of herself. "Mmm, I love how you taste," she said, looking up at him through her lashes.
"You have no idea how sexy you look right now," he said, his eyes dark with need. "I need to cum, baby. Watching you has me so fucking worked up."
"Please," she said, her voice hoarse. "I want to see it."
Travis reached for the waistband of his pants, slowly pulling them down to reveal his thick, hard cock. Pre-cum glistened at the tip, and Taylor's mouth watered at the sight.
"Oh my," she breathed, her eyes widening at the size of him. "You're so big."
"All for you, baby," he said, stroking his length slowly. "I want you to tell me what you'd do to me if I was there.
"I'd take this big, hard cock in my mouth," she said, looking up at him innocently. "I'd suck you deep and swallow your cum."
"Fucking hell," he groaned, his hips bucking slightly. "Keep going, baby. Tell me more."
"I'd let you fuck my mouth," she said, her voice getting more confident as she sensed his need. "And then I'd climb on top and ride you until we both cum."
"God, I need that," he said, his eyes squeezed shut
. "Now tell me you want me to cum for you, baby. Tell me you want my cum all over that pretty face of yours."
"I want your cum, Travis," she said, her eyes fixed on his cock. "Shoot it all over me. I want to feel your hot cum on my face and tits."
"Fucking hell, Taylor," he groaned, his body tensing as he came, ropes of white cum shooting from his cock.
T
"You have no idea how hot that was, baby," he said, his breath still ragged.
her.
"That's my girl," he said, a proud smile on his face. "Now, get your cute ass to bed. We've got an early start tomorrow, and I want you rested for round two."
Taylor blushed, feeling a mix of satisfaction and anticipation. "Goodnight, Travis."
"Sweet dreams, baby," he said, signing off with a final, loving smile.
Taylor lay back, , a satisfied smile on her face. She drifted off to sleep, dreaming of the next time they would be together and the new, unexplored pleasures that awaited her.
A/N back from church camp!!
