Sam was absolutely stunning as she lay there, bathed by the soft glow of candlelight.
Breathtaking was the only word to describe her, and his body agreed a hundred percent. His cock went from semi aroused to rock hard in seconds, straining against the confines of his clothes.
Her eyes were huge, a combination of nerves and arousal, lips parted as her breaths came out in short audible gasps. He ached to be right there in her bathroom, kissing that mouth and other delectable places.
She was an absolutely, fucking divine goddess.
Her smile dimmed and she bit her lip, an uncertain look on her face. "Ryan…?"
The unspoken question reminded him had been quiet for too long, absorbed with worshiping the sight of her and now she was probably having second thoughts.
"You are absolutely stunning, Sam." He fairly growled the assurance, his voice gravelly with arousal. "I wish I could be there with you right now."
She flushed at the compliment. "Me too. I miss you."
"I miss you too, baby. More so right now, seeing you like this. I would give anything to join you in that bath, run my hands all over you, all the while kissing you. Put my hand between your thighs, cup your sweet pussy and finger fuck you till you clench on my fingers and scream my name as you cum."
By the time he was done talking, her breaths were coming out in quick little pants, a sweet sexy sound that went straight to his cock.
"Oh god, yes." Her eyes fluttered closed, head thrown back as she squirmed, the action causing her breasts to rise above the bubbles, and he was treated to the sight of dusky aureolas surrounding hard nipples.
His hands fairly shook with the need to cup those perfect mounds, to take those rock hard nipples between his fingers and squeeze just the way he knew she liked.
The image on the screen wobbled for a second and he heard her curse softly.
"You okay?"
The screen righted itself, then her face filled the screen again. "Yeah, sorry. I almost dropped the phone in the water." She chuckled and shook her head at him. "It's your fault for getting me so turned on."
"I like seeing you turned on." He smirked and winked, drawing another chuckle in response. "You're stunning normally, but when you're hot for me? You're a fucking goddess."
"I'm still turned on," she licked her lips, and peeked at him from beneath her lashes.
"Me too, baby, you have no idea how much right now." With a finger, he traced the outline of her cheek. "Do you want to do something about that? I could hang up and let you…"
"I want you to watch me." Her words came out in a rush.
Surprise kept him mute for several seconds as he stared at her, all the while his mind screamed 'Yes! Fuck yes!'
"I've...never really done this before…" she gestured at the screen with her free hand and took a deep breath, and met his gaze and Ryan was damn sure she could see the hunger in his eyes. "But, I'd like to do it with you, that is if you're…?"
He blew out a breath at the invitation. "God, yes! I'd love to. But only if you're comfortable."
"I am." She smiled. "And it's not going to be one sided. I want to watch you cum too."
His throat felt suddenly dry and he cleared his throat. "Okay. How about this, do you have your laptop there?"
"Yeah, in my bedroom."
"Okay, I feel it would be better to do this out of the bath, that way, you won’t have to worry about getting your phone wet and you can have your hands free.”
“Yeah, um, you’re right.” She sat up, gifting him with another glimpse of her tits before the screen jostled, buffeted by the sounds of her leaving the bath. The screen steadied again and he was left with a view of the bathroom ceiling for a few seconds before her face filled the screen once more. “Is it okay if I call you back? I just need to dry off and set up my laptop.”
“Sure, babe. Take all the time you need. I’ll be ready when you are.”
She smiled shyly. “Talk to you soon.”
The screen went blank as she ended the call. Ryan blew out a breath and flopped back against the bed, his mind racing in anticipation rather like a school kid about to have sex for the first time. Like Sam, he’d never tried video sex, it was merely something he’d heard a few of his friends talk about, but he’d never felt the inclination to try it.
Until now. With the most fucking amazing woman in the world.
He sat up and crossed to the desk, where his macbook lay and powered it up. Then he shrugged out of his work clothes and underwear, debating a quick shower, but abandoned the thought since Sam would call back any minute. Instead, he pulled on a light t-shirt and sweatpants. He grabbed a box of wipes, laptop, dimmed the lights to a cozy illumination and climbed back into bed.
Propping the laptop on a pillow to bring it face height, he lay back and waited, one hand idly stroking his semi hard cock, even as his mind played back pictures of how Sam had looked in the bath.
He really needed to speed up this project so he could hustle back to New York and to Sam. He couldn’t wait to hold her and show her just how much he wanted her. And not just for her delectable body; he wanted to take her out on dates, do all the things couples did when they were together and in love.
In love. He ran that phrase over in his mind, liking the way it made him feel. He hadn’t brought up the L word with her yet mainly because of the weird circumstances, but as soon as they had it all figured out, he would spill his heart to her.
A call notification interrupted his thoughts and he sat bolt upright, heart racing as he saw Sam’s name displayed on the screen.
He accepted the call and moments later, he found himself staring at Sam.
“Hey, again.” He grinned. She looked even more magnificent, reclining against a stack of pillows, one arm propped under her head. He had a great view of her body, now clad in a sexy little lace kimono that sent surges of heat through his body. “You look so damn good wearing that, babe.”
In response, gave him a sultry smile as she traced a hand over the curves of her breast and hips. “Thanks. I’m glad you like. I was actually saving this for when you get back, but I figured you’d appreciate it either way.”
“Mmmm, yes. I appreciate. Very much.” He groaned and raked a hand through his hair transfixed on the screen. “And when we’re together, I’ll definitely enjoy peeling it off you, while kissing every inch of skin. But for now, you’re gonna have to imagine me doing sweet, dirty things to you. Touch yourself for me, princess, I need to see you..."
Fuck, he cursed the distance that kept him from being able to take her in his arms and kiss her till they were both gasping for air while he explored every inch of that delectable body.
She bit her lip, seeming to consider a thought. With a resolute set of shoulders, she sat up and slid the arms of the robe down, letting the fabric pool at her waist, exposing her breasts, full and so damn tempting, nipples beaded twin peaks of arousal.
Ryan damn near forgot to breathe as his gaze fixed on her glorious curves.
"Do you like this?" She whispered.
"I fucking love it. You have no idea how much.”