Sext Me So Good - Episode 5
by Gina L. Maxwell
Hey beautiful, are you as bored as I am?
Well hello to you, too šŸ˜Š Not having a good night?
Not bad, just boring
I have to work early tomorrow so Iā€™m just sitting here scrolling through Netflix.
What are you up to?
Iā€™m getting ready to go out with some friends.
Iā€™d much rather be chilling with a movie at home.
Then you should ditch your friends and come to my place.
We can do all the chilling and none of the Netflixing ;)
LOL As incredibly tempting as that is, I canā€™t bail. Itā€™s my roommateā€™s birthday.
Ah, well, thatā€™s a good reason to go out :(
Will you at least pander to my baser needs and show me what youā€™re wearing?
Hmmmmā€¦
Iā€™m not too proud to beg, sweetheart.
I suppose I can throw a dog a bone. LOL
Holy hell, woman.
You need a bodyguard, going out looking that hot.
And I volunteer as tribute :)
Aw, youā€™re sweet. Iā€™ll let you know first if I plan on filling the position.
So what are you doing to celebrate?
Wine tasting? Book Club? Bible study?
LOL No! Weā€™re going dancing.
Iā€™m hoping you mean polka dancing.
If it makes you feel better to imagine me polka dancingā€¦
Then yes, thatā€™s what weā€™re doing šŸ˜‰
Actually, no, thatā€™s a horrible visual.
Iā€™d rather picture your sexy ass club dancingā€¦
But only at an all-girls club.
No men to dance with?
Cam feels a possessive growl rumble in his chest.
Shit, when did he get so attached?
He took a calming breath, trying to go with it.
Letā€™s just say thinking of you dancing with other women doesnā€™t bother me.
Hmmā€¦now Iā€™m wondering if this is about being turned on by a fetishā€¦
Or more about jealousy.
Haha Iā€™m a man, so the answer is yes to both.
Sorry. Iā€™m a bit of a caveman.
Iā€™ll let you in on a little secretā€¦
I kind of like your caveman qualities šŸ˜˜
Shit, if we start talking about things we like about each other, youā€™ll never get out of the house.
LOL True story, and I really do have to go.
Okay, text me later if you get bored dancing ;)
I actually canā€™t instigate a conversation through the hotline service app.
Iā€™d have to contact you directly from my phone to do that.
Cam curses. He hates being reminded that theyā€™re sexting because he signed up for it.
He chews on his lip, debating whether to take a chance.
Finally, he decides that he has nothing to loseā€¦but maybe everything to gain.
Daisy, Iā€™ve been meaning to ask you something.
I was wondering if youā€™d ever want to text me directly.
Like, off the app.
If you donā€™t want to, Iā€™m totally cool with that.
Seriously ā€” you can tell me to never text you again if this rubbed you the wrong way.
But I just wanted to offer, in case you want to text me too.
You know what? I think Iā€™d like that.
There have been times Iā€™ve thought of youā€¦
Times Iā€™ve wanted to talk, or even just say hi.
Cam jumps off his couch and fist pumps with a shouted ā€œYES!ā€
My number is 414-555-8785. Save it in your contacts.
Gotta go, handsome šŸ˜˜
Have fun, gorgeous.
Two hours pass.
Hey, CJ. This is me, texting you first.
Just to letting you know Iā€™m thinking of you šŸ’‹
Cam checks the time. Itā€™s barely ten oā€™clock.
He didnā€™t expect to hear from her tonight ā€”
And definitely not this soon.
Makes me happy to hear youā€™re thinking about me, baby.
But shouldnā€™t you be going wild with your friends?
Iā€™m still at the club, but my night has kind of gone to shit šŸ™
Camā€™s chest tightens. He doesnā€™t like the thought of Daisy being upset.
Whatā€™s wrong?
My ex is here and he made a couple of snide comments.
They ruined the good buzz I had going.
The tightness in Camā€™s chest turns to anger.
He wants to lay the prick out for even speaking to her.
It takes everything he has to keep the tone light for Daisyā€™s sake.
You want me to come and introduce his face to my fist? ;)
LOL Thatā€™s very sweet of you to offer, but no.
Just talking to you is improving my mood.
I know what will make you feel even better.
Oh yeah? Whatā€™s that?
Iā€™m going to tell you what Iā€™d do to you, if I were there.
Oh really? Well Iā€™m ready for it.
Iā€™m sitting at a table in the back of the club.
I told my friends I needed a break from dancing so I could text you.
Perfect.
Now pretend I show up to the club and see you sitting in the booth, looking upset.
I notice your douchebag ex is talking to you with a smirk on his smarmy face.
I walk right up to you and pull you into my arms for a scorching kiss.
God, Iā€™d love to see the look on his face after that.
Oh itā€™s priceless ā€” a combination of shock and insecurity.
He asks ā€œWho the hell is this?ā€
And I introduce myself as the man who knows how to satisfy you.
Damn. I bet his jaw dropped to the floor.
It did.
So then I lead you onto the dance floorā€¦
I thought you didnā€™t know how to dance!
Well, I can do the dirty kind and thatā€™s all that matters.
I make sure Douchebag has a clear line of sightā€¦
And then I pull you back against me and begin to move.
Your ass hugs my cock as my hands roam over your tight body.
Then we move together.
Is he watching us?
Is he seeing how much you turn me on?
Oh yeah, and we can tell by his face that heā€™s green with envy.
But I only allow us to revel in the victory briefly, bc I need your eyes on me.
And my eyes will be on you, babe ā€”
Bc I want to see the emotions I make you feel.
My body is so in tune to yours itā€™s like weā€™re the only people in the room.
My nipples are hard, my clit is throbbing, and my sex is aching and empty.
In the fantasy or in real life?
Both. Definitely both.
Cam groans and adjusts his hardening cock in his boxer briefs.
Oh crap, my roommate is making a beeline straight for me.
I think youā€™re about to get cock-blocked. LOL
Hahaha thatā€™s okay. You should get back out there with your friends.
Thanks for the quick pick-me-up fantasy, CJ.
I really needed that.
My pleasure, sweetheart.
Enjoy the rest of your night.
And when youā€™re out there dancingā€¦
Think of dancing with me.
I wonā€™t be able to think of anything else.
Then Iā€™ll be going to bed happy.
Night, Daisy.
Sweet dreams, CJ ā¤ļø šŸ’‹
Cam blows out a long breath and gets to his feet, wincing at the pain from the erection still throbbing in his pants.
Time to go work it out in the shower as he continues the fantasy he started with Daisy.
Maybe if heā€™s lucky, someday he can make it a reality.
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