Page 47 of Entangled
“Princess, if you want me around, just say so. You don’t need to pay shipping for this package.”
She giggles at my pun. “Well played.”
A grin overtakes my face. “I try.”
“Speaking of packages…” There’s a sultry edge to her tone now. “It’s too bad you didn’t come over tonight.”
“And why’s that?”
“Because I haven’t stopped thinking about you all day, and it’s gotten me a little, well, excited.”
“Makes two of us.” I glance at the clock, ready to jump into my truck and drive up there. “I could always—”
“But I have an idea you might enjoy.”
“I’m listening.”
“Does your new phone allow video calls?”
Oh, sweet fuck.“Yeah.”
“Good. I’ll call you back in five minutes. While you wait, I recommend you get naked.” She hangs up before I can respond.
My dick stands at full attention. I’m so turned on I could use it to hammer a nail into the wall. Jumping out of bed, I yank my clothes off and throw them across the room. Then I resettle, the cool sheets giving me goosebumps.
As promised, my phone rings exactly five minutes later. I press on the video icon next to Rowan’s name and smile when her face fills the screen.
She returns my smile. “You ready for me?”
“Fuck yeah, I am.”
“I’m going to put on some music to set the mood. Your job right now is to watch. I’ll let you know when it’s time to participate. Think you can handle that?”
I nod because if I speak, I’ll tell her how badly I want to fuck her. Right now, I need to see what she’s got up her sleeve.
She slowly backs away from the camera, giving me the view I’ve been craving. Dressed in lacy purple panties and a matching bra, with her long, golden hair flowing down to her ass, the woman is a fucking vision.
“You’re so goddamn beautiful, Rowan.”
“Thank you.” She presses a button on the remote she’s holding, and music drifts to my ears. “This song is called ‘Come Here’ by Sabrina Claudio, and I chose it just for you.”
“Seriously? You were only gone for five minutes.”
“I may or may not have planned our little encounter this afternoon while I was bored and lonely.” She winks, sliding her bra straps down her shoulders, then cranks the volume. “Shut up and listen.”
The seductive music wraps around me as she reaches behind her back to unhook her bra. I lose my breath when the purple lace drops to the floor. Her breasts are full and round with dusky pink nipples I want to suck on all night. She trails her fingertips down her neck, and I squeeze my new phone in a vise grip.
Rowan is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. It’s crazy to think that I was lucky enough to kiss her lips and touch her perfect body. The fact that she let me sink deep inside her? A mathematical impossibility.
“What would you do to me if you were here right now?” She palms her breasts, brushing her thumbs back and forth across her nipples.
“Lick every fucking inch of you.”
“I like that idea.” She feathers her fingertips down her stomach and grips the waistband of her panties. “What else?”
“I’d fuck you, Princess. Hard and deep.” My voice comes out on a low growl.
Rowan slides the panties down over her hips—slow enough to kill me—then lets them fall before stepping out of them. She turns in a circle, swaying her body to the music.
