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rewarded, don’t you?
    “Did you just get home?” she asks sitting down on our bed and picking up the phone.
    “Yeah. I can safely assume you just got out of the shower.”
    “Guilty,” she giggles and adjusts her towel.
    My dick twitches, urging me to say, “Drop the towel.”
    “I’m not dropping the towel,” Maxx snickers again.
    Relocating my body so my head is resting on the headboard and my legs are stretched out, I repeat sternly, “Drop the towel, Maxx.”
    Her brown eyes light up at the tone in my voice. She clenches her legs together.
    Glad I’m not the only one suffering.
    “Drop the towel, baby.”
    Maxx pulls apart the tucked in piece and lets the material pool around her, revealing her gorgeous tits that I have missed staring at, touching, licking. My cock pulsates again as my tongue moistens my lips at the memory of how good she fucking tastes.
    It’s lingering like I just had her. Fuck. I miss my girl.
    “You’re fucking beautiful, you know that?”
    “You’re just saying that because you’re horny.”
    I softly chuckle, my hand now wrapped around my cock over my shorts. “I’m horny because you’re beautiful.”
    “Not your best line, Logan…” the sound of her voice covering my body the way I wish her body actually could right now. “But not too terrible.”
    “I miss you, Maximus. All of you.”
    “All of me, huh?” Her playfulness is what I was hoping for. “Well, why don’t I give you a better view of all of me?”
    Ladies, feel free to walk away now if live porn is not your thing.
    Maxx positions the phone on our nightstand and backs up giving me a glorious view of her entire body. Her gorgeous mocha colored skin, her perfect full tits that my hands are reaching out for, her curves that my tongue is dying to map out, and an ass so phenomenal I can’t wait to tattoo my name on it all over again. I slide my cock out of my shorts and begin stroking while watching her stand on display like some sort of sex doll.
    Without waiting for instructions, she runs her fingertips across her boobs gently feathering her nipple. I increase the speed I’m pumping tremendously. Maxx’s hands dance slowly across her stomach and I suck my bottom lip into my mouth, the sight of my beautiful girlfriend alone will be enough to shove me over the edge if we both keep up at this rate. Her hands caress each delicate curve while my mind pretends to do the same. She keeps up with the rhythmic touching, moaning softly when she grazes spots where I know my touch drives her crazy.
    I’m convinced, now more than ever, that inside every nerd girl is a sex kitten waiting to be petted. Did you just meow?
    The moment her fingers trail between her thighs to touch her clit, I state, “No.” Confused she stops like she’s waiting for instructions. Instead I say, “Nobody gets to touch you there, baby, but me.”
    Her jaw hits the ground as she scoffs, “But it’s my body—”
    “And over the last four years I’m sure you touched it plenty. Let me make it clear for you, Maximus. Every orgasm that comes out your body will be from my touch, my lips, or my dick. Every orgasm that comes out of you has my name already branded on it. So get your hand away from my territory and finish that sexy dance you were giving me.”
    Fair? Absolutely. No. Don’t argue.
    She smiles and resumes touching herself in a tantalizing way, hands giving my cock what it needs, moans feeding the release from not having had one since the morning I left.
    Way too fucking long not to masturbate. I’m a guy. I could fucking die. Die. Do you want me to die? Why are you laughing? Dying from blue balls is almost worse than having your dick chopped off.
    “Close, Logan?” her voice purrs when one of her hands caresses an ass cheek. The same ass cheek I am gonna be grabbing sooner rather than later, I hope. Too wrapped up in how good the strokes feel and how gorgeous she looks to have a cocky comeback, I merely nod. Maxx runs her