Chapter 60 - 60

"That's it, baby. You're going to explode tonight and I'm going to sit here and listen to it happen. Hear every sweet noise you make. You have no idea how much that turns me on. Are you imagining me there next to you?"

Reed's low baritone resonated in every cell inside me. I turned to where the phone was sitting beside my head as if I was able to see him through it.

"Yes," I breathed.

"Now, I want you to slowly slide just the tip inside you. Can you do that for me, baby?"

"Yes, Sir."

I swallowed hard knowing what was coming next and was still unable to stop it.

"Good, now just the tip, baby. I want you to feel the vibrations inside. Leave it on low."

I reached down and pushed just the tip of the bulbous head inside me with a sharp cry. I stopped, holding it there just as he asked, and heard him chuckle as I felt a few curse words that I rarely said leave my lips. The vibrations were low, yet strong. Though it still wasn't enough to get me off; it did, however, drive me wild.

"Leave it there and I want you to softly rub your hard little clit. I bet it's probably just beggin' for attention," he said.

I could hear the delight in his voice and knew he was taking his own pleasure out of torturing me to a slow death.

"Master, I don't think I can take it anymore. I might... without permission," I said pleadingly into the phone my voice shaking with fear and arousal.

"No, you won't. You will take it because you know it would please me," he reminded me.

There was no hesitation in his voice as if he was certain that I would do this for him. My heart melted a bit more to know he had such faith in me. Yes, I would not let him down if this is something that he wanted me to do, then I would do it.

"Yes, Master," I said and took a deep breath to get myself back under control.

I slowly slid my other hand down between my legs. I ran it down to where the toy was still partially inside me, feeling the whole thing soaked despite it not being inside all the way. I was in awe as to how aroused I was, even without him here touching me. I slid my finger back up and touched my clit like he asked me to and lightly rubbed it. I tried to control the straining of my hips and tried to ignore my body begging for more. I successfully made a few circles on it enjoying the feelings that were sliding through me.

"Tell me what you are doing, Mia. I need to hear it, your breathing is so very erotic, but I want to hear you say it," Reed instructed.

My mind was a puddle of goo, still before I knew it my mouth was spouting out the words he so desperately wanted to hear.

"I'm slowly rubbing my clit. God, it feels so good, Sir. The only thing that could make this better would be if I had you inside me."

"Then pretend it's me and shove it deep inside you," he demanded harshly. "Do it, Mia. I want to hear you as you fuck yourself with that toy."

As soon as the words left his mouth, I shoved it deep inside and when it was, I couldn't hold my hips back anymore. My hands and my hips took up a rhythm that was rapidly driving me to the edge.

"Stop!" his voice whipped through the phone.

My head was still spinning and my desire clouded mind couldn't understand what he had said. Nevertheless, my body heard and immediately obeyed.

"What?!" I whined.

"You are not to come until I tell you to, do you understand me, sub?" he growled in my ear.

"Yes, Sir," I panted at him.

Honestly, I was willing to do anything he asked. If he had asked me to run and jump off the bridge I would have as long as he let me come.

"Good girl, now do it again but this time I want you to do it slowly," he informed me.

I started moving it slowly in and out. My entire being was focused on that one little area, on the feel of my vibrator's low hum and it moving gently in and out. I could feel my inner walls contracting as if they were begging the toy to stay inside.

"Are you enjoying that, little one?" he purred through the phone.

"Yes, Sir," I whimpered. "Oh, I can feel everything. It feels so wonderful and I'm getting so close. Please, Sir. Please let me come."

"In a moment. I want you to turn up your vibrator to the middle speed."

I whimpered though I still reached down to comply. A harsh cry left my lips as the vibrations hit my inner walls and clit. In this position, I could feel the head of it pressing against the back of my sopping channel. It felt as if something was moving in my ass and it reminded me of the last time Reed and I had been together and the plug he'd shoved back there.

"That feels so good, Sir," I moaned.

"Turn it up."

I quickly did as I was told and as the strong vibrations drove through me, there was not a spot that I did not feel them.

"I can't take it, please let me come, oh please," I begged. "Oh please, please."

I chanted as my hips, having a mind of their own, began to lift and undulate.

"Please what?" he demanded harshly.

I wailed knowing he would show me no mercy until he got what he wanted.

"Please, Master. Please let me come."

"Come now, sub."

The words were barely out of his mouth when I tensed and screamed. My world was reduced to sensations of pleasure rolling through me and the bright colors streaming behind my eyes. I bucked hard against my hand and that sweet little torture device I had embedded deep inside me until I was able to do no more than twitch against it. I slowly came back to myself, panting and boneless. That was the hardest orgasm I'd had on my own since I first started masturbating and it had been wild and almost unbelievable.

I heard chuckling and it brought me back faster. I looked to my right, smiling at my phone, and listened as Reed chuckled on the other end.

"Was that good enough for you, Sir?" I asked coquettishly.

"Yes, that was amazing, little sub. Good job, I almost lost it with you and that would have been embarrassing to explain to housekeeping why my pants had stains on the crotch of them," he admitted with a sense of amazement in his voice.

"Thank you, sir. That was amazing," I said softly into the phone.

"You're very welcome, sub," he praised me clearly delighted in my manners.

"Are you sure you don't need to…" I said uneasily.

Was there something else I was supposed to do at this point? I'd never had phone sex before, however, it didn't seem right that it was so one-sided.

"No, my dear. I want to wait until I see you again. Believe me, the anticipation of sex makes the actual thing twice as good," he said his voice wistful.

"It's going to be another three days. You're not coming back until Monday remember?" I tried to explain.

"Actually, I'll be back tomorrow," he said, the relief in his voice evident. I felt guilty for being so mad at him this week.

"Everything get better?" I asked, hopeful on his part.