New Game in Town(14)

His dictatorial words should have had her feminine pride up in arms. Instead, they had her body humming with yearning, waiting for his hot words to command her further.

When she had formatted her wish list, she had promised herself that she was going to assert her independence and make her fantasies come true by taking charge. She was going to be the one telling her partner what she wanted. Never had she thought that she would be so turned-on by a partner’s domineering words or tactics.

Connor’s strained voice let her know that he was equally affected. “Hmm, baby, I’m going to let you touch your quivering nub. Go ahead and run your thumb across it, back and forth.”

Her thumb lightly grazed her clit. That not being enough, she moved over it again, this time with more pressure. Gina let her head drop back against her chair, closing her eyes, she clasped her clit between her fingers and squeezed with enough pressure that it had her crying out loud, “Ah, Connor…”

“That’s it, baby, work that clit for me. Rub it with your fingers, feel the friction. Feel those slick juices coating your hand, getting you ready for me.

“Imagine my mouth on you, lapping you up. Hmm,” Connor growled loud in her ear, “I can’t wait to get my tongue inside you and see what you taste like. Sugar and spice, my very own special blend.”

Clenching her jaw tight, her head rolling from side to side and eyes firmly shut, Gina could almost imagine Connor’s intimate kiss, his mouth laving at her forcefully, not missing a drop.

“Baby, my hand is a pitiable substitute for your hot pussy. I am so going to fuck you the next time I see you. It’s going to be hard the first time, baby. You’ve made me wait long enough. Not any longer, Gina. When I get back, I’m going get my hard dick inside your sweet, tight pussy.” His loud growl rasped against her ear. “Imagine it, Gina, both of us naked on a bed. Your legs like a vise around my waist. Screaming for more…”

Squeezing her thighs together, she worked her finger harder over her clit, listening to Connor’s rapid breathing on the other end of the line, proving she wasn’t the only one affected.

“Remember how my finger felt inside you? Hmm, I swear I can feel your hot pussy sucking at it right now. You were so damn tight. I’m going to have to be real careful before I get my dick inside you, work you slowly to get your ready for me. I’ll need to make sure you take all of me, because I promise you, when I do get inside that tight pussy, you’re not going to know where you end and I begin.”

Helpless to stop herself, a loud moan escaped her dry lips.

“That’s it, baby, touch yourself. Are you thinking about what it’s going to be like to have my hard cock hammering into you, Gina? Remember how hot I make you. Think about how I’m going to make you burn when I get inside you.”

A long sob escaped her parched throat. Gina felt herself reach the final plateau of pleasure, his words triggering a powerful release as she came all over her hand.

“That’s it, baby, jeez, Gina….” his husky groan echoed around her as he found his own satisfaction. “So good, baby, so damn good. Next time, I’m going to be inside you when we both come.”

Exhausted, each lapsed into silence on their respective digital ends. Her accelerated heartbeat still bumped rapidly against her ribs, making it impossible to speak.

“I know that you had sexting down as an item on your fantasy list. I took the liberty of mixing up your wish with a little old-fashion phone sex,” he purred. “Some things you just can’t get across in a text message—too much lost in translation.”

She could hear the gloating in his voice clear across the country.

His next words stole some of her afterglow.

“Cancel your date.” Although his words were delivered softly, she could hear the steel behind them.



Halfway across the country, Connor waited for her to agree.

A date with another man? Hell no, not if I have anything to say about it.

Connor was a little baffled at his own instinctive reaction at hearing about her date. He had never demanded a woman cancel a date because of him. Jealousy was a foreign emotion to him. But there was no mistaking that it was fueling his fury that she had made plans with another man.

“Gina…”

They hadn’t discussed being in an exclusive relationship. For the first time in a long time, he was unsure of how to proceed with a woman he was attracted to.

The guys would have a field day with that little tidbit.

Connor acknowledged to himself that he had made a strategic mistake the other night after the game Gina had attended. When he had left her wearing his jersey in the dressing room, he had had every intention of seeking her out after the hockey game and continuing what they had started.