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Make Him Cum
(Madam Lexi black)

The sound of Samantha's cell phone, ringing idly in the passenger seat moved the thoughts of Gerald out of her mind. Absently, she picked up and stared at the ID. Of course it was him. She flipped the phone open and pressed the piece to her ear.

"I see you," he whispered. Samantha's body pulsed hungrily at the sound of his voice, the timbre so low and masculine. Gerald simply smoldered; he had the power to soak her panties just with a few words. Another reason to stick around.

Samantha was silent; a small part of her hoped if she was quiet enough he would hang up, thus giving her the leverage to leave.

But she knew that wasn't going to happen. Gerald wouldn't have to say a word, and she would still comply. He would get what he wanted; he always did.

"Why are you sitting alone in your car? Come inside."

Samantha heard his breath catch in his throat. He was already jerking off. He loved to do that while on the phone with Samantha. The rare times he called her at work, she would imagine him seated in his high-rise office in Center City, pants down, a ragged breath coming out slight and sharp as he fondled his balls, demanding she tell her plans for him the next time they were together. She loved to hear him come; she knew every note by heart: the growls, the rumbling tenor, the sigh of complete satisfaction as his cum spilled inside her.

It was addictive.