Chapter 3: Rising Action
Christ, I could almost hear Nadine's pulse quickening through the noise of the connection. Her steady inhales and exhales sent my own breath careening wildly out of control. Drenched in perspiration, I felt the acuteness of my desire pulsing in my throbbing veins. I wrenched at the hem of my threadbare waistband, grappling with the thick, jerk-worthy length that jolted and quivered, quaked and shimmered with incendiary strength.
Christ, I was desperate.
"Leon, you've got to be kidding me," she replied, her voice a sultry purr that sent a shiver of anticipation down my spine.
I dug my fingers into the backs of my knees, haranguing them to keep me grounded as I focused intently on her next words.
"I... well... I can't believe someone like you would admit to masturbating to me," she continued. A candid grin twitched her lips, the devilish curve beckoning me further into this thrilling abyss.
"Leon, you should know, I can tell when someone's spanking it to one of my photos. There's a certain desperation in the way their hands move," she purred, her smoky voice weaving a spell that sent my heartcareening into the pit of my stomach.