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When I finally crawled into bed tonight, I felt tired. I truly honestly did. I figured I would sleep with ease. That, however, was not the case. I’ve been tossing and turning for the last almost four hours. The glow of my alarm clock indicates that it is almost half past one. I let out a groan, pleading with the night Gods to let me sleep. A lot of the tossing and turning is due to missing you. I know how much I miss you being in bed with me. I know that you need to be away for work reasons, but I truly wish you’d come home now. I miss you. Maybe I’ll sleep better if I call you and just speak with you for a few minutes. I grab my phone and scroll through to find your name in my contacts. Your contact photo is of you on our last vacation. Your smile from ear to ear as I made a silly joke that I can’t even recall now. I can’t help but smile, thinking about it. I press send, watching the phone light up, showing it is dialling. Ring… Ring… Ring… Ring… By the fourth ring, I start to worry you’re able to sleep through your phone going off. Maybe you have it on vibrate, or worse, silent. That is until I hear your sleepy voice fill my ear. “Baby, what’s wrong, are you okay?” You ask me, trying to wake up enough to hold a conversation. Ataşehir Escort “I’m sorry, really sorry, I just miss you so much,” I crock out, fighting tears I hadn’t expected to come. “Oh, sweetheart, I miss you too. I’ll be home soon, though. I promise. I can’t wait to see you,” you say with love and a yawn. “I know, but, oh God, I swear, baby, it has been such a horrible night. I can’t sleep at all. I’ve tried everything,” I let out a soft complaining whine. “Shh, it’s all right babe. I’m here. I want you to snuggle down into bed and close your eyes for me,” you tell me. “Okay, one second…” I adjust myself, snuggling back into my blankets. I’m lying on my back, wrapping the blankets around me. My phone propped between my ear and pillow. “Mmm, okay, I’m snuggled into bed now,” I whisper. “Perfect. Now I want you to keep your eyes closed and I want you to picture me there with you. Feel me climb into bed with you, right next to you. I already know you’re on your back. Picture me nuzzling into your chest, kissing on your breast, my hand smoothing over your other one, palming it. I can feel your nipples perking hard to my soft touch, I let out a soft growl of approval, taking the one closest Ataşehir Escort Bayan to me into my mouth.” Your words sound so real. My eyes closed, I can feel all of this happening. My hands touching and caressing myself, thinking of you doing these things to me. I let out soft gasps and whimpers. This is not what I had in mind when I thought of calling you, but I am certainly not about to complain. “Gently sucking on your nipple, until you beg me for more, I tease you further. I love the softness of your breast against my face as I suckle on your nipple. You can feel my stubble against your flesh, prickling you lightly. You always told me you love that feeling,” you laugh gently. “Oh, I do. It heightens the touch of your soft tongue. No matter where it is. On my breasts, stomach, or best yet, between my thighs.” I breathe out a light moan. “Is that what you want, baby? Do you want me to bury my face deep inside your beautiful snatch and make you come all over my face?” “Yes, oh, please, yes baby,” I whine out the answer. “I want you so much right now,” I gasp out. “For you, anything, my love,” you reply. “Feel me pop your nipple from my mouth, before taking it again and biting on Escort Ataşehir it a little too hard. Hearing you squeal out as I do, I let my teeth graze along it, before finally letting go of it. I shift my weight to move down between your legs. You naturally spread yourself for me, giving me what you know is mine.” My own fingers begin to move down into my panties, caressing over my mound. I run them over the softness of my bare skin, enjoying the simple touch, listening to you talk to me. I feel my arousal growing with each passing second. My lusty want growing for you. Softly moaning for you, letting you take the lead, talking to me the way you are. I can’t hold back the soft moans and whimpers you cause me. The idea of you between my legs right now is all I want. “Mmm, you smell good already. I can tell,” you tell me. “My face inches from your pussy, the wetness clear as day. I stroke my middle finger up and down along your slit, soaking it with your juices. Until I finally part your lips with my thumbs, giving me access to your little clit. Wriggling myself closer, I suckle your nub into my mouth and flick my tongue lightly against it. Your body twitching and bucking towards me in responds makes me growl lightly into you.” I start moving my fingers in the best possible way to the same way as you explain how you’re eating my pussy. I am grinding my hips into my hand, my fingers dancing ideally over my clit. It is a hard little diamond right now, rock solid, just for you. I can’t hold back my moans, increasingly growing more for you.
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