Crash Into Me(28)

As I twirled around in front of the three way mirror, swinging the black skirt that matched perfectly with the grey see-through blouse, my cell phone rang. I didn't recognize the number, but I was in such a good mood, I broke my usual rule and answered it.

"Hello?" I sang happily to whomever was on the other end.

"Good morning, Nina."

My heart began pounding wildly at the sound of his deep voice. Tristan.

"Hello."

"I'm so happy you agreed to sign the contract," he purred into my ear. "Are you happy with my choices for you?"

I looked down at the clothes I wore and then around the room at all the beautiful outfits hanging there just waiting for me to love them. "You chose these?" I asked, stunned.

"Yes."

"Oh. I don't know what to say."

I didn't. It was all at once exciting and overwhelming to know he'd taken the time to come here and pick out clothes for me.

"What are you wearing, Nina?"

"The black silk skirt and grey see-through blouse. It's very nice."

"I'm sure you look beautiful in it. I want you to take it off," he said in a distinctly commanding tone.

"Do you want me to try a different outfit on and tell you if I like it?"

"No."

Confused, I did as he ordered and stood in my bra and panties, just as I had done in front of him the previous night.

"Okay. I took it off."

"Are you wearing only your pink panties and bra I saw you in last night?"

"Yes," I said with a smile as the memory of our time together flashed through my mind.

"Good. I want you to sit on the large ottoman in the middle of the room."

I did as he desired. "I'm sitting, Tristan."

"Good. Lean back and lie down."

I did as he ordered, loving the sound of his deep voice telling me what to do. "Okay."

"I want you to close your eyes and think about how it felt with my mouth on your *."

An involuntary moan escaped from my throat at the sound of his words entering my ears. This was the most he'd ever spoken to me, other than telling me about his plans for his house, and I loved hearing him talk like this.

"I love the taste of your juices on my tongue, Nina. Do you want me to make you come like that again?"

"Yes," I whimpered as I remembered his mouth on my body taking me to such exquisite heights of pleasure.

"Or would you prefer me to f*ck you, my cock buried deep in your cunt?"

"God, yes," I answered breathlessly.

"I wish I could be there right now, Nina. I want to f*ck you until you cry out in ecstasy, loud enough for the Le Ciel women to know what I've done to you."

I wished he could too. I wanted to feel his hands on me, his lips touching mine as he brought me to the edge of everything my body wanted and held me as I tumbled over that precipice.

"Since I can't, I want you to slide your fingers inside your panties and finger that pretty cunt for me, Nina. Will you do that for me?"

"Yes," I answered quietly as my hand moved down my body and below my panties. My finger slid through my soft folds and easily found its way inside, as he'd commanded.

"Imagine my tongue gently dragging over your clit. I love the feel of it on the tip of my tongue, Nina. It's swollen and eager for me to take it into my mouth and suck on until all those tender nerve endings explode in your orgasm."

As he spoke his sensual words, my finger rubbed in tiny circles over my excited clit, creating soft waves of sensation that felt almost as good as his mouth had on me.