Long Distance Desires

Tiera shows Terry just how much he's wanted and needed. I might need to add more to it?

          The phone rang and even though she was expecting his call, Tiera couldn't help but feel nervous. Butterflies danced about in her stomach and chills ran down her spine. At his very 'hello', excitement sparked at every nerve in her body. He liked to tease her, make her wait for his greeting. Like a school girl, she would fall for it every time.  Before he spoke, she would hear him sucking in the smoke from the cigar he had just lit and would exhale slowly. She imagined him standing outside, leaning on the steps railing and blowing smoke rings into the night air, watching them disolve. Finally, "Hey there beautiful," almost in a whisper.

         God, how Tiera loved his voice, so masculine: deep and sexual, even when he wasn't trying to be. No one had ever been able to make Tiera feel the way he did. She had always concidered herself a tomboy of sorts, just one of the guys, but Terry made her love being a woman. He brought out sides of her she never knew existed and he made her feel like the only woman in the world at times.

         They usually talked on the phone for hours about life. Their past, what they wanted from the future, and how they viewed things in the present was always their longest topics of discussion before they dove into their yearnings for each other. But this time, Tiera didn't want to discuss any of that. She had always been shy about her sexuality and found it hard to express her wants and desires, but Terry had awakened her sexual side so many times before now and it only made her want him more. And tonight, he would find out just how deeply she ached for him.

         "Mmmm, I love it when you call me beautiful." She sighed and closed her eyes, picturing him still leaning on the railing outside his apartment. He was rough and rugged looking. He had that bad boy look to him that drove girls crazy, Tiera included. When he didn't shave for a few days, he was gorgeous. The stuble drove her insane as she wanted to feel it scratching at her bare skin. No amount of self pleasure would ever give her the statisfaction his faint beard could have.

         "Yeah beautiful? You like that huh? Well you are and don't ever forget it!" His tone was playful, sending Tiera into a sense of security with him. He made it so easy to open up to him, so easy to joke with, but she was in no joking mood now. Tiera wanted him. She wanted to feel him, feed off of his voice, his manliness, his charm.

         "Say it again Terry. Tell me I'm beautiful. Remind me of how you picture me when you close your eyes and think of me." Tiera sounded almost as if she was going to cry. Hardly anyone told her how stunning she was any more and every time he said it, she believed it. Oh how she needed to hear it now, at this very moment. She needed that confidence only he could give her.

         "Tiera, you are perfect, inside and out. I see no flaws when I look at you. You have so much to offe.."

         "Terry?" Tiera cut him off there. She didn't need to hear all that. He'd said it a million times before and she was convinced. All she needed was to hear his voice, to hear the way he said her name. Any other time she liked knowing he thought of her as more than a toy, but tonight she wanted to be putty in his hands.

         "What's wrong babe? What's on your mind? You sound so different tonight. Is something bothering you?" Terry was sincere in his questioning. He knew her too well to know she was not her normal self.

         "Terry, I need you." Tiera slid her hand slowly down to her naked thigh. "I ache so much for your touch tonight." She sank her nails in, gasping at the pain as she slightly pierced her skin. She let out a long, almost silent sigh as she released her grip and moved her hand upwards towards her bare breasts.

         "I'm here Tiera and I'm all yours tonight and every night. Now hush those beautiful lips and let me please you."  He took another drag from his cigar and let it out with a long breath. Oh how Tiera wished his lips where on her own, sucking in her life instead. She licked her bottom lip as she listened to Terry inhale and exhale his cigar. Slowly she ran her fingers up and down in between her supple breasts, then moved to her right nipple, making circles around the outside. Tiera closed her eyes and imagined it was Terry's fingers playing gently about on her skin.

         As his whispers teased her, she moaned softly as her fingers danced about on her bare skin, traveling between her breasts, neck and thighs.
"How are you feeling lover?" he asked, yet already knew the answer. He knew she was ready to explore herself furthur. For some reason, unlike with the other girls, Tiera was so shy about her sexuality, he didn't want to push her too far too soon. But he could tell by her soft moans, she was wet for him now. He didn't wait for a reply. "How I wish I could be there to taste of you right now. I'd love to bury my tongue inside you and taste of your nectar. Mmm, I bet you taste sweet."

         Tiera's eyes rolled back into her head as she closed them and imagined his tongue playfully licking at her thighs. Taking a finger, she traced lines on her inner thighs where she would want him to kiss and nibble on. It sent a burning warmth throughout her insides and she moaned a little louder and longer than before. 

         "I could eat you for hours, you know that? Twisting and pushing my tongue inside you further and further. I'd nibble on those rosy pink lips, pulling them gently, then release it and bury my tongue inside you once more."  Tiera heard him relighting his cigar. She bit her bottom lip at the thought of him inside her. She reached to her clit and began to rub softly, as she listened to Terry breath in and let out a long, slow sigh. It pleased her to know he was imagining being with her tonight, even though he could have any woman in the world he wanted. Sliding her middle finger inside her swollen walls, she continued to rub at her clit with her first finger.



         Few words needed to be spoken now. Tiera was beginning to delve into her own pleasure. All she needed was to know he was on the line, listening and wanting her as much as she wanted him. Her moans became louder and faster as her pace sped up, then slowed, just as she imagined Terry's cock slipping in and out of her moist canal. She teased herself, wanting the release but waiting just a bit longer. Inserting another finger, Tiera gasped as she scrapped inside her cave with her nails, twisting her fingers about, making certain she touched every wall, giving them equal attention.

         "I hear you getting louder, lover. Are you ready to cum for me?"

         "Mhmm, I'm waiting for you. Cum with me? I need to know you are as pleased as I am tonight. Please?" she begged in a soft moan.

         "I wish I was there with you, Tiera. The things I would do to you, mmmm," he took another drag of his cigar. "Imagine me there tonight. Close your eyes lover and feel me with you. Envision me kissing you all over your body, my teeth grazing your skin, my tongue licking at your subbtle nipples. Mmmm, I can taste you Tiera and I want more."

         Tiera was in heaven or as close to it as she could be for the moment. She couldn't reply with words, only light moans and faint sighs escaped her lips as she caressed herself, picturing Terry there loving her, needing her. Returning her fingers between her thighs, she noticed she was drenched in liquid. Fire surged through her as she gripped her nub between her fingers and began to assault her clit, rubbing and pinching. Inserting two fingers inside her sheath, she began to feel her whole body come to life once again. Electricity sparked every sensual nerve as she began the stretch towards the sweet escape of ecstacy. She inserted two more fingers, moaning at the pain as she spread herself wider. Twisting and probing her digits inside her jewel, fantasizing Terry's shaft grinding deep in her, she felt the warmth of her juice begin its flow as her legs trembled. Tiera rolled her eyes back in her head as she groaned and struggled for breath, delierious from the euphoria.

         Tiera bit her bottom lip, slightly embarassed that she hadn't noticed if Terry had been listening. She was still trying to catch her breath, almost panting she asked, "You still there, Terry?"

         She could here the smile in his voice as he answered her. "Mhmm I'm still with you lover. How are you feeling?"

         "I am in Paradise. I can't explain it any other way. I just wish you were here with me, holding me now." She sighed, closing her eyes.

         "I wish for the same. I'd love to have you fall asleep in my arms, smiling that beautiful smile. Then I'd wake you with sweet kisses in the morning and make love to you all over again. Dream of me holding you tonight as you drift into sleep?"

         "Terry, I do that every night." She smiled and closed her eyes. The phone fell to the bed, as pure exhaustion overwhelmed her.

         "Goodnight my beautiful love," Terry whispered.