Designer Desires

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eager.
    Who was she kidding? Hell, she was eager . He had only been gone four days, and she missed him like crazy. She was trying to fool herself saying this was a fling. She knew it was more, but damn if she was ready to admit it.
    “Hey, sweetness,” came Tony’s deep, sultry voice through the phone.
    “Hey, Tony. Do you miss me?” Korrine asked in a sultry voice of her own.
    “Of course I do, baby. Why else would I call so late at night?” Tony smiled.
    “True,” Korrine stated simply.
    Tony chuckled. “So are you home yet? I didn’t want to interrupt your work, but I wanted to make sure you were home safe and sound.”
    “Yep, I’m home finally. But you know my studio is safe. And now Steve is right next door, so he walked me to my car,” Korrine replied.
    Tony frowned. “Steve is in the building next door?”
    “Yeah. Isn’t that funny? We didn’t even exchange numbers, but he happened to get the office right next door. So see; I’m surrounded by protection. No need to worry your pretty little head about me, superman,” Korrine said.
    Tony’s frowned deepened. He didn’t like this guy Steve. He didn’t like him when he met him, and he didn’t like that he was trying to get close to Korrine. This asshole was up to something. He needed to stay alert and do a check on this Steve character as soon as he was back from Georgia.
    “Yeah, that is funny,” Tony replied dryly.
    Korrine sighed. “What is it, Tony?”
    “Nothing, sweetness. It’s just peculiar how he just so happens to get an office in a building so close to yours, when there are so many office spaces in the DFW,” Tony stated.
    “It’s a coincidence, baby.” Korrine sighed again.
    She called him baby on purpose. It would always distract him because she didn’t do it that often, usually only during sex. When she would talk dirty to him and moan “baby,” he would be putty in her hands. So far it had worked every time. Hopefully, it would work this time.
    “Ok, sweetness, it’s a coincidence.” Tony responded.
    Korrine smiled to herself. The distraction worked. She was glad because the only other distraction tactic she had over the phone was her sexy come get it talk, and she was way too tired for that at this moment. But even just thinking about Tony coming and getting it was making her start to throb. She could hear his smile over the phone. I bet those dimples are on full display. Korrine groaned inwardly. If she thought about his dimples, it would lead to other impure thoughts, and she really needed to sleep. With Tony being gone, she couldn’t get her fix until tomorrow night at the earliest.
    “Well, superman, I need to go. I’m tired, and I need to take a nice hot bath before I get in the bed,” Korrine said through a yawn.
    Tony groaned. “Come on, sweetness. If you are trying to get me off the phone, giving me an image of your naked dripping wet body in a tub is not the way to go about it.”
    Korrine chuckled. “Sorry, Tony. I didn’t mean to get you all hot and bothered.”
    “Well, sweetness, that’s exactly what you did. Now I’m hard. What do you think I can do with this thing since you aren’t here to…relieve me?” Tony sighed almost in agony.
    Korrine moaned. “I guess you need to touch him and caress him slowly like I would if I was there with you now.”
    Tony was getting excited, “What else would you do? Tell me, sweetness.”
    Okay, come and get it talk it is…I don’t know why I thought I could have a phone conversation with Tony at this time of night without it turning sexual.
    Korrine started in her sexiest voice. “You know what I would do? I would grab you, stroking up and down, caressing you slowly, and letting you grow harder and harder until you’re completely ready for me…you ready for me, superman? Are you hard enough to penetrate this sweetness? Huh? Can you imagine how wet I am, willing, and hot just for you?”
    “Damn, baby. I’m ready. What else would you do?” Tony

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