She started to refuse, but she’d rather take Sean’s anger herself than have him unleash it on Thorpe.
She stood and let the silk skim down her arms until it puddled on the floor.
“Stand closer to the camera so I can look at you. And bend so I can see your br**sts.”
Callie stepped forward and did as he commanded, letting him look his fill.
“Where’s your collar?”
Now wasn’t the time to explain that even if she’d been wearing it, the bit of bling wouldn’t be a symbol of their relationship much longer. She’d explain tomorrow. And once she’d assumed a new identity, Sean would be nothing but a sweet memory. He would forget her, surely.
“I was getting ready to take a shower,” she lied gently.
His mouth thinned into an even firmer line. “All right, then. Show me your belly and your cunt. Slowly.”
Her entire body flushing, she adjusted the laptop lid until the webcam took in the lower half of her body as she stood frozen still for him.
“Beautiful, as always. Sit back and spread your legs.” As soon as she reclined on the bed and parted her thighs, he moaned in appreciation. “Is that where Thorpe touched you?”
“Yes.” Her voice shook.
“Show me how.”
“You want me to touch myself?” The thought of displaying her self-pleasure was both uncomfortable and arousing.
“I do. I want to see you come and I want you to be thinking about me this time.”
Between his possessive words and his narrow-eyed demand, she shivered. “A-all right.”
“Good. I’ve spent months touching myself and thinking of you, lovely. I want to see you do the same for me. I want to be the only one on your mind as you feel pleasure.”
Those words shouldn’t excite her so much, but an image of Sean, eyes closed, body tense with need, his big hand roughing up and down his cock, made her ache.
Suddenly, touching herself wasn’t a hardship. Tonight, she’d felt more pleasure than she had in the last five years put together. No way she should be ready to orgasm again. But after Sean’s gruff voice grinding out such a wicked suggestion, need bubbled right under her clit.
“Now, Callie,” he snapped.
She eased back on her elbows and bent her knees, craning her neck to make sure that Sean still had a view of her pu**y in the camera.
“I see you, lovely. Go on.”
His hard voice had deepened, his Scottish accent thickening. She swallowed against lust, then slid her fingers down her belly, right between her legs.
Sean’s demand didn’t exactly have the effect he desired. The second her fingers caressed her hard, burning clit, Thorpe slipped into her thoughts. The memory of his mouth on her, eating her voraciously, then sliding up her body to demand that she come for him wouldn’t be banished. But in her head, Sean watched, making the demand as Thorpe slid his fingers and tongue all over her. Her skin sizzled. Her desire flared. In a perfect world, she could admit to wanting them both—and wishing desperately that they desired her.
The fantasy was totally unrealistic, but she couldn’t stop it from barreling past her good sense to make her spin out of control.
With her free hand, she tweaked her ni**les, imagining that Sean’s fingers plucked the sensitive buds, his hot breath falling in her ear as he told her that she looked seductive while Thorpe ate her into a frenzy and swallowed her down. Then they would both f**k her, Sean filling her sensitive pu**y and Thorpe driving into her ass, until . . .
Callie cried out as the peak crashed into her. She jolted, her back arching, her fingers rubbing frantic circles on the pulsing bud between her legs.
“Lovely . . .” Sean’s voice sounded gruff before he groaned long and loud in pleasure.
The sound brought her back to herself. Callie blinked and sat up, then reached for her robe, drawing it over her br**sts as she panted. She felt like a terrible human being. Sean loved her. She loved him—but she couldn’t manage to banish Thorpe from her heart.
“I didn’t say that you could move, much less cover yourself. I’m not done with you yet.” He looked more relaxed, but she wouldn’t call him happy.
Still struggling to catch her breath, she bared herself again. Sean had seen it all. What was there to peep at now?