Cowgirls Don't Cry(90)

“Move that finger in and out,” he said gruffly. “More. Add another one. Fuck yourself for me, Jessie.”


“I am.”


“Use your thumb on your clit. Find that slippery knot and start out slow, building as you’re pumping your fingers in and out of that tight heat. Hold the phone down there so I can hear you f*cking your hand.

So I can hear how wet you are. How wet I’m makin’ you.”


She removed the phone from her ear and held it above her pelvis as she worked herself with her fingers. “Can you hear that, Brandt? So wet. So hot. Only for you. I’m so close. Send me over. Make me come. Please.” Jessie heard him swear and she put the phone back by her ear.


“If I was there I’d be kissin’ your neck, leaving love bruises from that spot below your ear to your collarbone. I’d feel those cunt muscles pulling my fingers in deeper with every stroke as I moved my thumb faster over your clit. Then I’d whisper, ‘My sweet, sexy Jessie, come for me now’ and you’d explode.”


“God, Brandt,” was all she got out before the spasms hit. She gasped as her clit pulsed beneath her thumb. Her fingers were wedged deep in her *, squeezed by the contractions so strong they robbed her of breath. The orgasm didn’t last long, but it was intense enough she dropped the phone.

When she heard, “Jessie?” coming from far away, she turned, expecting to feel Brandt’s warm body, because she always zoned out after she climaxed. She heard, “Jessie!” again and opened her eyes. Brandt wasn’t there. She was in a single bed with her hand between her legs and her cell phone on the mattress next to her head.

“Hello? Jess? Did you hang up?”


She grabbed the phone and pushed herself up, reaching for the tissues on the nightstand. “I’m here.

But, did we really just…”


“Have the most f*ckin’ amazing phone sex ever? Hell yeah we did, baby.”


Jessie laughed softly. “You are so naughty, Brandt McKay. Making me come so hard that when I opened my eyes, it surprised me you weren’t really here. But it sure felt like you were. The whole time. I especially like the way you whispered in my ear.”


“You always like that,” he murmured. “No matter which way we end up doin’ it.”


“We have given the Kama Sutra a run for its money, haven’t we?”


“Don’t know what that is, but I do know when you started to make those hot, sexy noises, I…”


“What? Got a hard-on?”


His rough chuckle tickled her ear. “No. I had wood from the instant you told me you were wearin’


them long john pajamas. So as I was tellin’ you what I wanted you to do—”


“You were taking the edge off?”


“Edge? Hell, when you started to come, I did too.”


She sighed. “I guess I don’t get to have my turn blowing your mind, huh?”


“You already did. But next time I’ll let you take the lead.”


“Tomorrow night?” she asked hopefully.

“Definitely tomorrow night.

“I can’t wait.” She yawned.

“You’re tired. I’ll let you get some sleep.”


“Thanks for calling me, Brandt. Not just for the amazing phone sex, but for…” Caring about me.

Jessie couldn’t make herself say it. She could whimper, moan and play raunchy sex games with him, but when it came to disclosing her feelings…she just couldn’t. Sex? She could handle. Getting Brandt’s hopes up that this might become something more than sex seemed unfair.