Holding You
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 Kelly Elliott

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“What? I mean . . . um . . . did you say something?”
Laughing, Colt said, “Sweetheart, take me off speakerphone.”
Colt’s laughter snapped me out of my trance. “Right. Speakerphone.”
Putting the phone back to my ear I said, “Okay, you’re off speakerphone. Tay couldn’t hear you anyway.”
“Where is, Tay?”
My heart started beating faster and my hands began to sweat. I knew where this was going and I was for sure going to let it go right down that path. “She’s um, in the shower.”
“Get your headphones baby and call me back on FaceTime.”
Hanging up my phone, I quickly ran over to my purse and dumped it out to find my headphones. Something red caught my eye. There you are! Running back over to my phone, I pushed my headphones into the jack and called Colt back on FaceTime.
Seeing him lying on his bed, naked, caused me to smile. “Colt,” I whispered.
“Can you go anywhere, Lauren?” Glancing back to the bathroom door I wanted to cry. There was nowhere I could go. Then I remembered I had the keys to the rental.
“The car!” Jumping up, I ran to the bathroom door and yelled, “Tay, I left something in the rental car. I’ll be right back!”
“Oh. Okay, Lauren. Be careful, it’s late.”
Grabbing the keys, I made it out the door and to the elevator. “I’m going to lose my signal. I’ll call you right back.”
Colt winked. “I’ll be waiting, sweetheart.”
The screen went blank as I pushed my phone into my pocket and practically ran to the elevator.
The whole way down, I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face. My phone pinged as I stepped out of the elevator. Pulling it out, I saw it was Grace.
Grace: Bitch, I saw you running with the rental car keys. Get your freak on!
Rolling my eyes, I deleted her message and walked out front. The valet came running over to me. “Yes, would you like your car?”
Oh shit. I didn’t think this through very well. “Um, no! I just need to get something out of it. We parked it ourselves.”
Giving me a smile he, asked, “The Tahoe right? It’s parked right next to our valet parking lot.”
Nodding my head, I smiled. “Okay. Great! Thanks so much.”
Giving me a sweet smile, the valet said, “Would you like me to run and get it for you?”
“No! It’s personal and all that.”
I took off running toward where Grace had parked the Tahoe. Calling back over my shoulder, I yelled, “Thanks!” Adrenaline raced through my veins as I thought about having phone sex with Colt.
Hitting the panic button to find the car, I heard the horn going off. Smiling, I hit the button again and skipped over to Tahoe. Jumping into the front driver’s side seat I looked around. Nope, I’m gonna need more room. Crawling over the console, I flopped down onto the back seat, opened up my phone and hit Colt’s number to FaceTime him. The moment I saw him my stomach flipped.
We stared at each other as we smiled. “Lauren, make sure no one can see you.”
Nodding my head, I looked around and slid further down into the seat so no one would see me.
Licking my lips, I whispered, “Touch yourself, Colt.”
MY DICK JUMPED when Lauren whispered for me to touch myself. I’d never done anything like this before, I knew Lauren hadn’t either. There was something very hot about what we were about to do.
Reaching down, I grabbed my dick and began moving my hand up and down my shaft. Closing my eyes, I pictured Lauren’s lips wrapped around my dick.
I could hear Lauren’s breathing increase. “Does it feel good, Colt?”
Nodding my head, I moaned. “Lauren . . . touch yourself, too. I want to hear how wet you are.”
“Colt,” Lauren hissed and I imagined her hands slipping into her panties and between her lips. “How wet, Lauren?”
Panting, Lauren whispered, “Wet. Very wet. Colt, let me see you touching yourself.”
Moving my phone down, I showed Lauren what I was doing. I heard her gasp. “Hottest thing I’ve ever seen, Colt. Go faster.”
Fuck. Is she trying to kill me? “Lauren, if I go faster I’m going to lose it.”
“Faster, Colt. I’m so close.” My eyes snapped open as I watched her. Desire washed over her face as I picked up the pace. “Yes,” she hissed through her clenched teeth. My heart was racing as I watched Lauren making herself feel good.
“Ahh . . .” Lauren said as she arched her body. I felt my balls sucking up and I was about to lose it.