My phone is out of my pocket as soon as my front door’s closed, and I flop down in my favorite chair, the line ringing in my ear.

“Hey sexy man,” Kat purrs, making my cock twitch. “I thought I heard a little tension in your voice tonight. What, behaving while you talked about how to go down on a woman for three hours have you worked up?”

I reach down, massaging my already hardening cock. “Fuck Kitty Kat, you know I was thinking of you all show long. You were right to have your phone turned off. But . . . goddamn I couldn’t stop thinking of how good you taste.”

“Mmm, I was thinking of you too. Especially when you talked about doing that figure eight with your tongue, you naughty man, giving away your special move on me. Millions of women will thank you later.”

“Just need one,” I rasp, my cock hard and tenting my pants. “Fuck I miss you. Remind me again why we couldn't get together tonight?”

Kat chuckles, lowering her voice just the way she knows I like it. “Because I have to put in a very long, hard day behind my keyboard tomorrow,” she teases. “Someone’s been keeping me so distracted with thoughts of his big cock pumping in and out of me that I’ve got a lot to catch up on.”

“You know I’m sorry about that,” I half tease. “I thought I was inspiring you.”

“Oh, you are, but if we saw each other tonight, we both know we’re not going to get any sleep. I’d spend all night with my legs wrapped around your hips, pulling you into me and holding you deep inside.”

“And that's a problem why?” I tease, reaching for the button on my jeans.

“Because I have to put the finishing touches on this app for the presentation at the end of the week, you know how hard I've been working on this. Other than being with you, I’ve put nearly every minute of every day for the last few months into this and it’s all coming down to the presentation. I’ve got to prove myself as more than a one-hit wonder and the graphics are giving the team a hard time to integrate with the gestures sensing technology . . . oops sorry, get a little excited and fall down the rabbit hole sometimes. It’s just a few days apart and then we can have our next date at the football game.”

I run my hand through my hair, knowing she’s right, but also knowing that I have to have her. “I know, I just miss you. Your business doesn't mean we can't go back to our roots a bit though does it?”

There’s a throaty, sexy chuckle that makes my throat go dry, and Kat comes back on. “Definitely not. But promise me one thing . . . one and done, this can’t be an all-nighter.”

One and done? The way I’m feeling right now, it might be five minutes and goodnight, but I’ll do my best. “I promise.”

My phone dings, and I see she’s sending me a FaceTime call. I quickly hit the accept button, and what I see makes my jaw drop.

Kat’s grinning at me, already changed into a set of not trashy but definitely sexy lingerie, a sheer teddy and lacy boy shorts that give me quite a view of her ass cheeks as she poses, twirling for me before sitting down on her couch. “Whatcha think, boyfriend?”

“You little cock tease!” I growl, even as I grin. “You had this planned all along.”

“Maybe,” Kat says with a naughty smirk. “Are you complaining?”

“Definitely not, just wish I was there with you to take that sexy top off with my teeth.”

Kat giggles naughtily, running a thumb under the strap on her teddy. “Oh this thing?” She plays with the straps on her shoulders, dipping them down in turn before pulling it back up and cupping her breasts, lifting them up for my inspection. “I just figured it showed off the feature you like best about me.”

“You know I love your tits,” I growl, leaning forward. “But I love every single thing about you. That’s why I love you.”

Kat stops, her eyes wide with emotion. We’ve said it to each other before, but it still hits with a lot of feeling every time. “And I love you. But . . .” she says, slipping back into her playful flirtiness, “I can’t just pull my heart out of my chest, things don’t work that way. I can, however . . ..”

Kat lifts her breasts up again, sliding the teddy down to reveal the beautiful half globes to me. Pressing them together, she jiggles them a little. “You do like these too, right?”

Reaching down off camera, I open my jeans, letting my cock jut out tall and stiff. “Yes Kitty Kat, just like that. Show those perfect tits to me, rub your thumb across your nipples until they're all pearled up for me.”

Kat moans, doing just as I ask while lifting them. She tweaks and rubs her nipples, and I can’t stop myself from reaching down to slowly stroke my cock. “Mmm, baby, I know you’re amazing in person. But I won’t lie, I've missed this. It's been awhile since we've had to do this long distance, and it’s . . ..”

Her voice drifts off, and I add a bit of steel to my gravelly voice. “Tell me, Kat. Tell me what you’re thinking, what you’re feeling.”

She lets out a sigh. “You make me feel clean and dirty at the same time. I love imagining it’s your hands squeezing me.”

Kat tells me exactly how she feels, her hands massaging as she throws her head back, and my cock throbs in my grip. “Fuck you’ve got me so hard.”

“Show me,” Kat rasps, picking her phone up. “Show me that thick, beautiful cock that I love to feel stroking in and out of my soaked pussy.”

I tilt my camera, showing her. I wrap my hand around my shaft, pumping it slowly until a drop of precum oozes out the top. “Is that what you like? You want that little raindrop, a bit of sweetness? I want to trace it along your lips like lipstick until you’re glossy with it. And then have you lick it all off before you suck my cock to get more.”

“Mmm,” Kat moans. “You know I do. I love the taste of you. God, you make me feel so naughty.”

“You’re my naughty little slut now, aren’t you?” I ask as I pump my cock for her, letting her see how the head swells with each stroke. “You dream of having my cock fucking you anywhere and everywhere you are.”

“Oh, shit,” Kat gasps. Her screen shifts, and I see that she’s got two fingers buried inside her pussy already, pumping them in and out. “I love being your little plaything. Nothing boring about me now.”

“Never was, you just needed to feel safe to explore,” I moan, watching her fingers. “That’s it, baby. Watch me, pace yourself with me. Slide those slick fingers into your tight little cunt as I fuck my fist for you.” I time my strokes with her hand, both of us rising.

Kat cries out, needing more and uses her other hand to tug her boy shorts the rest of the way down, lewdly spreading her legs and showing every sexy inch of herself to me. “Mmm . . . so are you going to show me your pretty little asshole after the anal show?”

“Oh god . . .,” Kat whines, her fingers smearing her wetness around her clit before she plunges in again, her thumb stroking her clit. “I . . . I’d let you be my first. Fuck . . . oh fuck I’m gonna come soon.”

“Do it baby, I’m gonna come for you too,” I reply, my hand speeding up. My cock throbs as I pump myself quickly, squeezing and relaxing. “My hand’s not nearly as good as your hot, tight pussy, or even your little hands, but I could watch you tighten around your fingers, your thighs shaking forever. Squeeze your pussy tight, Kitty Kat. Choke those fingers the way I like it when you milk my cock.” We both moan louder and louder, and it’s enough. “Oh fuck . . . Katrina!”

“Derrick . . ..” Kat gasps as we both climax at the same time. I come hard, my cock erupting in thick spurts. Kat’s hips shake and buck up and down on her couch, and it’s a long time before either of us can move. When she does, she turns her phone to show me her smiling face. “Damn baby . . . god I love how you know just what to say.”

“Just saying how you make me feel,” I tell her. “And Kat . . . I love you.”

She smiles, then giggles. “You love me all the way up to your chest from the way it looks. Glad I make you wear a condom, or else you’d have come shooting out my nose.” I grab my discarded t-shirt, wiping off the mess a bit.

We chat for about another thirty minutes until Kat yawns. “Ready to turn in?”

“I’m beat,” Kat admits. “I just hate getting up to an alarm. You wake me up so much better.”

“After your presentation Friday, I can wake you up just the way you like more and more often,” I assure her. “Uhm . . . maybe this is too quick, but if you’d like, you can move some things over here. I’ve got space in my closet for you.”

“The closet barrier, huh?” Kat says, giggling when I give her a confused look. “I’ll explain later. Let me think on it, and I’ll call you after work tomorrow. I love you Derrick. G’night.”

“G’night, Kat. I love you too.”