A Step Two Close

  “What are you wearing now?”

  I sighed. “Hunter, I can’t do this now.”

  “AJ.”

  I rolled my eyes. “Fine, I was going to try on this dress, but then you called.”

  “So, what can you see when you look in the mirror?”

  I huffed, but for some reason did as I was told. “I see a bulbous, lard arse with scarecrow hair.”

  Hunter tutted. “Why are you so hard on yourself? Do you not realise how beautiful you are? Look in the mirror. I’ll show you what I see.” For some reason, I stood there and did as I was told. “I see a voluptuous woman with long flowing blonde locks, bright sparkling blue eyes, and long eyelashes that curl up. Can you see it, AJ? Look closely.”

  I did as he asked and sure enough, I did have sparkly blue eyes and eyelashes that curled up. “I see it.”

  “Good, now the nose. It’s a cute button nose, and below it are the most beautiful full, pouty lips, just right for a good—”

  “Hunter.”

  He laughed. “Sorry. Sometimes, I get carried away. I assume you’re in just your bra and knickers?”

  I smiled. “Yes.”

  “Fuck!” I heard a muffling sound and then he was back. “Sorry about that. Where was I? Oh yeah, I was talking about your lips and got sidetracked. Trace a finger from your jaw line to your neck.” I did as instructed. “Do you see the way it meets perfectly? Oh, the amount of times I’ve wanted to reach out and touch you there.”

  God, I was starting to get wet. How did he know so much about me?

  “Are you with me still?”

  “Yes,” I answered, a little too breathlessly.

  “Stay with me, sweetheart. I still have a way to go yet. Now, trace your fingers from the base of your neck to your shoulder. Do you see how perfectly curved it is? Fucking sexy.”

  I moaned. God, I was moaning like a fucking porn star right in the middle of a changing room cubicle.

  “AJ, please. I’m going to bust my load right here if you keep moaning like that.”

  “Where are you?” I found myself asking.

  “I’m in the uni toilets; don’t worry about it. There’s no one here but me.”

  “Hunter, we can’t do this.”

  “AJ, stop talking and do this for me. Please.” I sighed and he knew he had me. “Did you trail your fingers from your neck to your shoulders?”

  “Yes.”

  “Now do you see what I see?”

  “Yes.”

  “Good. Now, with that same hand, move it down towards your breast. What colour bra are you wearing?”

  “White.”

  Hunter moaned. “Okay, now give that good girl a squeeze. You will feel how pert, soft, and also firm it is to the touch. Can you feel it?”

  I didn’t realise just how turned on I could be watching myself touch my body like this. “I can feel it.”

  “Good, now pinch your nipple for me. Can you feel how erect it is?” I couldn’t say anything. All I did was make an Hmm sound. “Shit, you’re going to make me come quick, and I want to make this last.”

  My eyes widened. “Are you seriously touching yourself right now?”

  “Yes, and stop interrupting me.” When I didn’t say anything, he continued, “With that same hand, glide it across your stomach for me. Can you feel how soft your skin is?” I didn’t answer. All I could do was breathe heavily into the phone. “Do you feel that little curve you have where your stomach is? I love that little curve. I love the fact you have a little bit of stomach. Do you realise how many times I’ve whacked off to the thought of that stomach alone?”

  “Hunter, please.” Shit, I was going to come just from his words alone.

  “Stay focused, darling.”

  Just as he said this a loud bang at my door made me jump. “Ayden, are you in there?”

  “Shit! Erm, yes.”

  “Mandy and I don’t like what we tried on, so we’re going to have another look around. Do you want to come with, or are you still trying on clothes?”

  I placed my hand on my heart trying to calm its beating. “No, it’s fine. I’m still trying on stuff.”

  “Do you need any help?”

  “No!” I shouted, a little too eagerly.

  I heard Christian chuckle. “Okay. We’ll see you back here in a few, okay?”

  I nodded, even though he couldn’t see me. “Okay.”

  I heard them both talking and could hear them getting further away. “Shit, they scared the living daylights out of me.”

  “Are they gone?”

  “Yes.”

  “Way to interrupt my raging hard-on.” I moaned without meaning to. “And, now it’s back.”

  I giggled. “Hunter, you’re too much.”

  “Not for you, sweetheart. Now, where were we? Oh yeah, I was talking about your stomach. Would you let me come all over your stomach?”

  “Hunter, that’s so not—”

  “Answer the question.”

  “Yes.” Shit, I would let him do anything when he was talking to me like that.

  “Fuck, that’s sexy. You really are a little minx, AJ. Now, run your hand away from your belly, towards your waist and down over your hips. Can you feel that dip? Can you feel how fucking sexy that dip is? I’ve pictured you lying on my bed—naked, on your side, and showing me that beautiful curve from your waist to your hips. And don’t get me started on your thighs. You need to run your hands over your thighs. Do it for me, AJ.” I did as instructed and man it felt good. I had never explored my body before. I never considered myself sexy. Right now, Hunter was making me feel so sexy that it was unreal.

  “Is there a chair or bench in the cubicle with you?”

  His question broke me out of my spell. I looked down at the chair. “Yes.”

  “Okay, now lift your leg up on the chair for me.” I did as instructed. “Are your knickers white just like your bra?”

  “Yes, they’re lace, too.” I heard Hunter moan, but he soon continued.

  “Okay, I’ll get to that in a bit. First, I want you to run your hand on the inside of your thigh. Can you feel how soft it is?” I moaned again. “Can you see the little birthmark on the inside of your left thigh?”

  I looked down. “Yes. It’s hideous.” It looked like a fucking vampire bat.

  “It’s beautiful. It reminds me of a swan spreading its wings.”

  I frowned. “You really must be on something.”

  “Don’t interrupt me.”

  “Sorry,” I breathed.

  “Run your hand down towards your knee. Can you feel how perky that kneecap is?”

  “You’ve noticed my kneecap?” I was shocked.

  “I notice everything about you.”

  It would seem so.

  “Run your hand around and under your calf. Feel how soft and smooth it is. I remember wanting to bite each one when they were wrapped around my shoulders that time in the hotel.”

  I closed my eyes, moaning.

  “Stay with me, I have one more place before the finale.”

  “Okay.”

  “Now, your feet. Do you remember me biting your feet in bed?”

  “Yes.” Fuck, yes, I did. I remembered how good that sensation felt. I had never had it done before; I never knew just how good it could feel.

  “You have beautiful, elegant feet. Small, but perfectly formed. I especially loved your toes. I could have spent all night sucking them alone.”

  Jeez, what was with this man? Was there nothing he didn’t know about me? “You seem to have me engrained in your memory.”

  Hunter laughed. “Oh, sweetheart, if only you knew. Now stop distracting me so I can get to the finale.”

  I smiled. “Okay.”

  “I need you to use that hand again. So far, it’s been doing swimmingly well.”

  I smiled again. “Swimmingly, ha?”

  “Don’t interrupt.”

  “Sorry.”

  I heard him breathe heavily down the phone, and boy did
it make those toes he wanted to suck curl up!

  “I need that hand to trail a line up from your ankle to the inside of your thigh. Do it now, AJ.”

  I did as instructed and watched as my hand moved up. It was strange to touch myself this way, but somehow strangely erotic. “Yes, my hand is there now.”

  “Good, now move your hand towards the mound of your pussy. I just want you to place your hand there and feel around it. Can you feel that gorgeous curve you have where your mound is?”

  I couldn’t believe I was standing in the middle of a cubicle with one leg up on a chair as I touched myself. This had to go down as one of the strangest things I had ever done, and I had done my fair share of strange things in my short time.

  “Yes, I feel it.”

  Hunter’s breathing was getting erratic. I couldn’t tell if he was really playing with himself or not, but I wouldn’t put it past him.

  “Good, now pull your hand upwards, and slide it down under your knickers.” I did as instructed. “Are you hairy Mary today?”

  I laughed. “No, bald as a badger.”

  “Fuck, AJ, you’re killing me. Are you there yet? Can you feel your soft flesh?”

  “Mmm-hmm.” I could barely speak now.

  “Slide your finger in between that sweet slit of yours. Tell me, how wet are you?”

  I felt inside and sure enough, I was as wet as hell. “Soaking.”

  “Fuck!” I didn’t hear anything for a moment and then he suddenly spoke. “Lean up against the wall or the door, AJ; I think you’re going to need it.”

  I shuffled myself over to the wall, unable to comprehend why I was doing this. This long game of foreplay had worked me up into a frenzy.

  “I hope you can come quick for me, AJ because I don’t think I can last long myself.”

  I closed my eyes and started rubbing myself without him even asking. “Hurry up, Hunter ... I need to come.”

  “Shit, you drive me fucking crazy. Do you know that? Are you already rubbing that perky little clit of yours?”

  I nodded with my eyes still shut. “Yes.”

  “You have your eyes shut, don’t you?”

  “Yes,” I breathed.

  “Open them, AJ. I want you to watch yourself. I want you to see how beautiful you are when you come. Best. Fucking. Sight. Ever.”

  My God, I was getting dizzy. I could already feel my body tensing—ready to explode.

  “Open your eyes, AJ.”

  I did, and I immediately saw what he could see. My cheeks were flushed, my mouth was parted, and my forehead was creased into the most intense, sexual frown I had ever seen.

  “Can you see what I see?”

  I rubbed over my clit and moaned. “Yes. Hunter, I don’t think I can—”

  “It’s okay, baby. I got you, remember? Let it go. Watch yourself let go. I’m close too. I’m thinking about you and that sweet pussy of yours. I want to come in you so badly. You don’t realise how badly I want to mark you with my come.”

  “Oh, God!” I squealed.

  “That’s it. Moan for me, sweetheart. Let me hear that sweet moan of yours.”

  I moaned for him and saw the reflection of myself in the mirror. I looked about ready to burst, and that look alone had me rubbing my clit faster. My breathing harsh, my body tensing.

  “I’m so close now, AJ. Tell me your close. Oh shit, AJ!”

  I blew. I blew like a fucking rocket, explosions, and fireworks. At the same time, I heard Hunter grunting so loudly that it made the orgasm go on forever.

  For a moment, we were silent—our breathing trying to calm—and then I heard his voice. “Out of all the times I’ve had a wank, that was, by far, the best one ever.”

  I smiled and breathed heavily down the phone. “You’re telling me,” I laughed.

  “AJ, you have to let me fuck you soon. I’m about ready to burst here.” I laughed, but didn’t say anything. “Are you clean and on the pill?”

  I frowned. “What kind of question is that to ask a lady?”

  “Just answer. Please, sweetheart.”

  I sighed. “Yes to both, but I’ve never once had sex without a condom. Even when I was in two long-term relationships.”

  “Really?”

  “Yes, really. I was kind of glad considering I caught boyfriend number one getting a blowjob at a nightclub by one of my best friends at the time—both of whom knew I was waiting for them right outside.”

  “Shit, seriously?”

  I nodded. “Yep.”

  “What made you go in there?”

  “Both of them were taking too long, so I went to the ladies’ to look for Jennifer. When I got there, I could hear moaning, and it sounded a lot like Brent when we were having sex. I went to the next cubicle, and, sure enough, she was on her knees sucking him like a lollipop.”

  Hunter cursed. “What did you do?”

  I smiled. “I told them both that Brent never normally lasted that long and walked out. When Brent followed after, I punched him and gave Jennifer such a bitch slap that she fell down to the ground.”

  Hunter laughed. “That’s my girl. What happened to boyfriend number two?”

  I sighed again. “He fucked his next door neighbour’s daughter. I didn’t need to do anything about that because her father took good care of him for me.”

  “Good. I’m sorry to hear that, but it was their fucking loss. They didn’t know they had a good thing when they had it.”

  I smiled like an idiot. “Thanks.”

  “Don’t mention it, sweetheart. Okay, we digress. When was the last time you had sex?” I groaned. Why did he have to get so personal all of a sudden?

  When I didn’t answer, Hunter sighed. “AJ.”

  Oh, for God’s sake. “The last time was over four weeks ago.”

  “What, with me?”

  I rolled my eyes. “Don’t sound so surprised. I told you I wasn’t like that.”

  “I’m getting hard again.” I could hear the smile in his voice.

  “Stop that, Hunter.”

  “I don’t know why, but the thought that I’m the only one who’s been there since makes my dick get angry for you again.”

  I laughed. “Oh, so it’s angry now?”

  “Darling, it’s permanently fucking angry. It can’t understand why you’re so close and yet it hasn’t been in that warm, wet pussy of yours. I’ve never felt what that’s like without a condom. I want to feel it with you.”

  For a moment, I fell silent, and Hunter noticed. He called my name. “I’m here, but none of this is a good idea. If—and only if—I gave you your one day, we would use protection. I don’t know where you’ve been.”

  “I just told you. Besides, I’ll get tested.”

  I sucked in a breath. “Hunter, that’s a no.”

  “Okay, okay. I hear you, sweetheart.” I heard rustling in the background. “Listen, I’ve got to go, but I’ll see you back at home later, okay?”

  I smiled, thinking how domestic that sounded. “Okay.”

  “Laters, darling.”

  “Bye, Hunter.”

  I was about to hang up, when I heard him. “Oh, and AJ?”

  “Yes.”

  “I really enjoyed that.”

  I bit my lip to try and stifle the huge smile on my face. “Me, too.”

  Hunter hung up after that, and I was left completely exhausted and quite honestly relaxed after that heart-stopping orgasm.

  As I gathered my thoughts, I looked around and saw that I still had half the clothes left to try on. At that moment, I thought fuck it and decided to buy the lot and get dressed. It was after I put my dress over my head that I heard a knock on my door.

  “Ayden, you’re not seriously in there still, are you? It’s been like half an hour or something.”

  It was Christian again. It was strange to hear a male voice, but then they did make these unisex changing rooms. It wasn’t something I was used to, but there was plenty of privacy once you closed the door.

 
“I’m coming!” I shouted back.

  Boy, did I come!

  I scrambled to get my dress over my head and grabbed the clothes and my handbag. I opened the door, my face still flushed from my orgasm, and I found two inquisitive faces staring back at me.

  Christian peeked inside my cubicle. “Where is he?”

  I shook my head. “I don’t know what you mean.”

  Christian rolled his eyes. “It looks as though you’ve been royally fucked. You were in there long enough. What the hell were you doing?”

  I shrugged. “I just couldn’t decide, that’s all.”

  Christian placed his hand on his hip. “Really?”

  I nodded and walked passed him. “Really. Now, shall we go pay so we can try on some shoes?”

  That was all the encouragement Christian needed. We were out of the changing room and paying for our items within five minutes.

  With bags in tow, Christian pointed the way to the escalator. “Top floor for the shoes.” He practically skipped in front of us and was up the escalator before I could take my next breath.

  “He’s not excited about shoes at all, is he?” I nudged my elbow at Mandy.

  “He’s been like this ever since he had that donut at the coffee shop. It was full of icing. I did warn him, but he wouldn’t listen. He’ll have a bitch of a hangover once he comes down from his sugar rush.”

  Both of us laughed, and it was in that moment I wondered how things with Mandy had been. My situation at home seemed to take over everything lately.

  “How are things with you?”

  Mandy smiled. “Good, thanks. I just got a promotion yesterday, and I also have a date tonight, hence the new dress.” She winked and patted her bag.

  I stopped her and gave her a hug. “That’s brilliant, Mandy. Congratulations.”

  Mandy beamed. “Thank you.”

  We took to the escalators and climbed on the step. “So, tell me about this guy. What’s his name and where did you meet him?”

  Mandy’s face flushed. “It’s Charlie.”

  I frowned for a moment and then it dawned on me. “Not Charlie, the-guy-you’ve-had-a-crush-on-since-you-started-work, Charlie?” She nodded. “Holy shitballs, that’s awesome... but why now?”

  We reached the top of the escalator only to find Christian feeling up the six inch high heels he was on about. “You’ll get arrested for that,” I shouted. Christian jumped, but looked over at me with a smile. “They’re bloody gorgeous.”