Never in her life, Anthea had felt the true extent of her powers. If only she had known about it before... His words distracted her.
"Are you sitting?" he asked.
"Straddling a pillow,'' she said and she let out a nervous chuckle. It might've been embarrassing to admit it, but it felt so good to feel it there.
"Perfect, open your legs wide and slowly rub yourself against that pillow. No rush, move very slow, letting me feel the teasing touches of your warm, soft skin on my cock." She jumped at his words again. She was not used to men talking so openly about sex to her. She never knew how exciting this could be.
The feeling of cool air against her heated slit made her shiver. Her clit was so excited, it was aching.
"Lick two fingers now, imagine they are mine, and rub your clit with them. If you were here, it could be my tongue licking you, sucking on your hard bead, teasing you with my teeth until you begged me to take you."
"Connor!" Spasms of pleasure spread through her stomach. Her hands trembled, her toes curled with pleasure.
"Lie back and push those same wet fingers inside you," he continued with his instructions. She could sense his heart racing. His own hand moved up and down his hard shaft, pleasuring himself to the images of what she was going for him.
"Push it all the way to your knuckles. Slow and hard."
For one second, Anthea thought about cheating him and not doing what he wanted her. Maybe he was pushing her too hard. She never opened up so quickly to someone.
"You are not enjoying it," Connor spoke again. Now, his voice was low and calm. The teasing tone was gone and she could hear concern. "I can feel it, Thea. I don't know how or why, but I swear I can feel what you feel. And you have second thoughts. Talk to me, please."
Instead of answering, Anthea pushed her two fingers inside her. A moan escaped her lips as her inner walls quivered, letting the fingers in. She did it very slowly, enjoying the sensation, letting her fingers slide in easily as they got wet with her warm juices.
"Now, I know you like it," he laughed. His breathing got ragged again as he continued talking to her. The pillow was soaked with sweat and her dripping juices, her bedroom filled with the scent of her arousal. Anthea moaned loudly. She wanted him to hear how much she enjoyed sharing this moment with him.
"Forget everything and concentrate on your pleasure, Thea. Can you feel how close I am?"
She could. She could feel two flames blazing brighter with every moment inside her. She could feel his excitement as much as hers and that made the overall sensation so overwhelming, that she was unable to speak. Although they continued listening to each other's moans and heavy breathing through the phone, they did not need words or descriptions anymore, she knew every sensation of his body and that turned her on so immensely. She knew exactly when he was ready to let go and she made sure she found her release in that same moment.
"NOW!" he screamed and she could feel his heartbeat. She felt his body tense and her own body stilled for a moment before the explosion filled her. She screamed, still thrusting into her with her fingers. She rubbed herself as the aftershocks of her orgasm shook her body. "What did just happen?" Connor asked.
"Did you not like it?"
"I did, but for a moment, I thought I felt two different orgasms inside me. How could that happen?" Even though Connor sounded curious, Anthea knew he was not yet ready to know the truth about why and how that had happened. She smiled lazily.
"Maybe you just have wild imagination," she said.
"Or maybe, it's destiny and we really need to meet?" his voice sounded as lazy as hers. She could imagine his tired smile, his hair tousled and face covered with beads of sweat. "I mean it, Thea. Let's meet!"
Chapter 6
Connor felt nervous. For a twenty-five-year-old rock guitarist from a locally popular band, he quite lacked experience in dating. Most people believed he had slept with every girl in the town. In truth, his ex had been the only girl that he ever dated. And, well, now there was Thea. He wasn't sure if it qualified as dating, but since that first unexpected phone sex experience, they had had a few more unplanned accidental moments of intimacy. And now, she was on her way to meeting him. All this time she lived just an hour away from him.
He had done everything to be up and out of this wheelchair as he came to the train station to pick her up. During those three weeks since he first asked her to meet, he had trained intensively to be able to stand on his own two legs - well, with the help of his forearm crutches. But those were tolerable. If things went well, they could meet more often. And when he was back on his bike... Would he really be back on his bike? Once he was back on the bike, Connor thought stubbornly, it would become so much easier to meet each other.
The train was to arrive any moment now. He kept on checking the time on his phone. Grandpa had called already three times. Connor was starting two down who was more impatient to meet Thea - he or his grandpa.
Deep in his heart, Connor had this
