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Hanging on Her Every Word

My foot tapped incessantly under the table from pent up frustration and boredom. The excess energy had to go somewhere since it wasn't being used the way I'd planned. This was a crappy way to spend my evening- bad food, over priced drinks and an environment that made my skin crawl. First thing I'd do when this stakeout was over was scrub myself raw in a steaming hot shower. To make things worse, I was several hours away from Lauren on our three month anniversary. I gritted my teeth harder every minute I sat here with nothing going on.

I reached for the necklace dangling over my heart, taking it between my fingers and rubbing it softly to calm myself as I thought of how much she meant to me. It was a habit I'd developed when we she was missing and even now it brought comfort and strength when I needed it. The simple silver chain might not look like much to a casual observer, but the meaning for us was deep and it would always serve as a symbol of our love. A love I wished I was celebrating with her tonight, every night for the rest of our lives together.

We hadn't spent a day apart since we made it official, for the second time. We both realized our mistakes; time, circumstances and distance had allowed us to grow a lot since the break. She was a different person from the Dr. Lewis slave to the light that I used to know. She was still amazing, but somehow more empowered, dangerous, self assured. Dark Lauren was hot. Really hot. She took what she wanted when she wanted it and that included me on more than one occasion and in more than one place. The things that woman could do to me made me wonder who the succubus really was.

My insides ached just thinking about it and I grumbled at the fact that I was sitting in a dark booth at the back of a seedy bar instead of laying in bed with the woman I loved. This was all Evony's fault, saying it was the least I could do since my girlfriend made her human. Lauren gave me those doe eyes and it was off I went, but I had so many other things I'd rather to be doing tonight, mostly to her. Maybe later I could get her to do a little sexting or a sexy phone call. She was normally so controlled, I wasn't sure how far I could get her to go, but the good doctor had a wild side that no one but me ever got to see and it made it all the more exciting.

My phone hummed against the surface of the table. Lauren's name appeared in white letters causing my smile to grow by leaps and bounds and my stomach to flutter. There was nothing about her that didn't make me giddy.

"Hey baby," I answered like the lovesick fool I was.

"Hey," she panted. Her breathing was labored. She didn't say another word. Immediately my alarms went off, panic set in at the sound of her breathless voice and I stiffened straight up in the booth.

"Lauren are you okay?" A thousand things flashed through my mind of what could be wrong and who I could get there to help her because I couldn't. I never should have taken this job. Things had been going so well and I was sure Evony planned this somehow. She'd been too nice. Now she would have her revenge on Lauren and I could do nothing to stop it.

There was a moan, but no words.

"Oh God baby, please say something. You're scaring me."

"I wish you were here Bo." There was a neediness, a pleading to her tone and all I could think of was her lying somewhere alone and injured.

Something was wrong, I could feel it deep down. She never spoke like that. She always tried to be strong when she needed help. I glanced at my watch. It was four thirty in the afternoon and she should be at the lab right now. Was there an attack? A failed experiment? My heart clenched, it was hard to speak and the longer she was silent with only small moans the more my feared the worst.

"Me too," I hurried. "Lauren, talk to me. Do you need help?"

"I only ever need you, Bo." Her soft spoken words melted my heart despite my overwhelming fear. Tears welled up in my eyes. I needed to do something.

"I'm right here baby. I'm so sorry I'm not with you. Please let me get some-"

"I need your hands all over me, your mouth tasting me, making me ache for more." A soft whimper followed her whispered words that were dripping with desire.

"Oh...Ohhhh."

Click. My brain registered her words. It all made sense now. She was fine, more than fine actually and I never wanted to be home as bad as I did right now. I wished I could run to her. Umm, then again, this was exactly what I wished for wasn't it? I was kind of hoping to be in the privacy of my own room though. I'd never actually had phone sex before, never had much use for words. I was a succubus for crying out loud, that almost sounded like some kind of joke to me, but with her, I was putty. Just her voice could make me unravel.

I lowered my voice and relaxed back into the padded booth, slipping further back into the darker end. "Where are you now?"

"At the lab."

That was surprising. "Are you alone?"

"Yes and I have at least a dozen algae spores I'm treating to find a way to eradicate of the Underfae virus that have to be reviewed and the results notated before I leave today, but all I could think of was you."

I wanted to laugh, but it would kill the mood. Her geekouts were so random and so unbelievably sexy. Sometimes I wondered if she did it on purpose knowing the effect it had on me, but I figured it had to be hard to turn off that brilliant brain of hers.

"I love being inside that beautiful mind of yours doctor, among other places." I purred. It was true. It gave me a special feeling to know that the woman who could rewrite genetic code of a Fae could be distracted by me without being physically present or using my power.

"Mmm, well you're definitely in it right now, but I do wish you were in other places," she growled.

The deepening sound of her voice set me aflame, the flutter in my stomach spread lower with anticipation. "Believe me, I do to." Boy did I ever. This was unexpected and exciting and I couldn't wait to see what happened next.

"Where are you?"

"In the back of a seedy bar in Montreal."

"Well I guess you'll have to be quiet then."

My breath sped up. I was pretty sure I heard a smirk in her voice. Her foreplay truly was top notch so I was sure this would be good, but could I really do it here in public? I glanced around the place. There was hardly anyone here and I'd given the waitress a tip to leave me alone to avoid drawing attention back here.

I realized I hadn't said anything and I started fumbling for words trying to be smooth. Apparently I was a succubus with no game who could be rendered catatonic by a gorgeous doctor, a human one no less.

She let out a low chuckle followed by a gasp that made me bite my lip hard.

"What's wrong?" Her voice was full of mischief. "Is my succubus tongue tied? Afraid of engaging in a little public display?"

Oh now it was on.

"Never." I husked. She knew exactly how to motivate me. "What are you wearing?"

"Nothing special."

Another moan escaped, this one deeper. I knew it wasn't for show, she was already well on her way and she wanted me along for the ride. There was definitely nowhere else I'd rather be.

"Oh, just my lab coat, some baby blue lace panties and high heels."

My mouth went dry, my pulse raced. It was my turn to groan. I wondered if I could convince her to wear that when I got home. "I bet you look so fucking sexy in that. God I want to see you."

"Close your eyes baby," she husked in her sexy tone. The vibration tickling my ear as if it were her very mouth pressed to my temple instead of my phone.

"Can't we face time?" I didn't mean for it to come out so whiny, but it did. I was chomping at the bit to get a look of her in nothing but that lab coat. I wanted to know if she was telling the truth. It was one of those little fantasies I'd shared that had yet to come true.

"I want you to close your eyes and listen to my voice," she said.

I did as I was told, my eyes fell shut. I could picture her lying there across her desk, her lab coat open to expose those beautiful breasts and toned stomach. She'd be writhing with pleasure from her own skillful hand buried between her legs, her eyes squeezed shut as she breathlessly chanted my name to no one. It was a sight to behold, but I'd rather be the one touching her, making her scream.

I shot back to reality at the sound of her silky smooth voice. "I'm right here Bo, undoing your vest. My fingernails dragging along your back leaving a trail of pink skin and goosebumps. My mouth tracing a path from your stomach to your breasts, stopping so my tongue can tease a perfectly erect nipple that's hardened from my touch. Can you feel me, Bo?"

"Mmmm. Yes." The skin covering my abdomen tingled, her words sent shivers through my body electrifying me as if she were here in person.

"I love how soft your skin is against my lips Bo. Anytime I touch you it always leaves me hungry for more, I can never get my fill."

There weren't many better things to hear from the woman you loved than that. I could definitely relate. "I love the way you feel on me." I breathed out hard. "God Lauren, I want to touch you. I never want to stop touching you."

"Yes baby, I want you to touch me. Tell me what you want to do to me."

I didn't know where to begin, but I knew that if she was really lying here with me right now, I'd be dying to to slide my fingers into that red hot abyss that I so often lost myself in. I needed to hear her utter that delicious sound that made me want to ravage her. Sometimes it was a challenge to hold my succubus at bay at the release of that low, breathy guttural moan. The one where her back arched and her eyes fluttered shut. The one that meant she was so ready for me to take her with reckless abandon. The one that said we would be at it for hours trying to get our fill.

"I want to be inside you." I was practically panting. My body knew this dance all to well and was more than ready for it to start. My hips began to roll of their own volition. Even without her lean body pressed as close as flesh would allow I was awash with the sensations of thrusting my aching center against hers.

"Not yet baby."

I whined again making her laugh slightly. I was so turned on right now it was probably a good thing I was in the back away from everyone, or someone could get hurt. I popped one eye open, not even realizing I had been squeezing them shut tight trying to will Lauren to appear before me.

"Know what I'd do if I was there with you Bo?"

"You can do anything you want. Tell me, Lauren."

"I'd straddle your lap and open my lab coat, guide your hands to my hips while I arch toward your mouth so you can take your time sucking and nipping my breasts."

"Yes," I growl.

"With every stroke of your hot wet tongue on my hard nipples I feel the wetness pouring out of me and I thrust my hips against your lap." My ear was filled with breathlessly erotic sounds of arousal. "The way I crave your hands on me..."

"Mmm, I want more of you Lauren."

"I take your hand and lead it between my legs, dipping it into the molten desire that only you can create. I pull your soaked fingers up to your lips so you can taste me on you. Do you like that?"

I groaned, words wouldn't form. The throbbing between my legs was begging to be satisfied. "Gods yes! I can never get enough of the way you taste."

"Then I take your fingers into my mouth one at a time, and suck them clean, tasting myself on you before I pull you in for a wet hot kiss, claiming what's mine."

"Please let me touch you Lauren." I was wound so tight right now.

"I'm yours Bo, take me however you want me."

Her words made my succubus stir and I was sure my eyes were blazing blue. Lauren Lewis was mine of her own free will. It was a precious gift that I'd happily accepted and even my monster recognized the hold she had on us. Even though I knew I was alone in this booth, with my eyes slammed shut and her low, raspy sex voice in my ear, I'd swear she was right here with me, her naked body grinding on me. I could feel her touch burning a trail across my skin and each lick with her tongue making my toes tingle. I was soaking wet without a finger being laid on me. I craved my release but all I could focus on now was the low throaty moans that told me she was getting close.

"Inside me Bo. I want to feel you inside," she moaned deeper with a gasp. That was the sound I'd been waiting for.

"How do you want it?"

"Slow and deep baby."

"I like that. You're so fucking wet baby. I love the way it feels to be inside you, the way you rock into me, driving my fingers deeper; how your walls clench, holding me inside like you never want to let me go."

"I'm never letting you go," she pants. "Oh god, deeper Bo." She was getting louder, my heart sped up, my own muscles tensed. I couldn't believe how turned on I was without actually seeing her, or touching her. "Yes! Oh-I'm so close. More baby."

"I slip a third finger in and thrust hard into you over and over and over," I growled louder. "Devouring your mouth with mine and capturing every little sound you make. Your aura is blinding. You want this so bad don't you?"

"Yes baby, don't stop," she pleaded through shaky breaths.

"Harder and faster," I pant. My own desire skyrocketing with hers, "With your legs open wide so I can give you everything I have until you scream my name and beg me to stop. But I won't, not until the third or fourth time you come."

"Oh my-Bo! Oh god! Yes! I love you!"

"I love you, Lauren. And when I'm done, I'm gonna lay you down, spread your legs and enjoy every last drop of you."

Her moans continued to grew louder and faster, soft whimpers turned primal as she growled my name. My heart was pounding, my legs clenched tightly together to ease the ache between them. Wetness trailed down my thighs soaking my leather pants, my breath shallow as she screamed out her release from a faraway destination. I was at the end of my rope, my hips thrusting on their own, my body begging for me to set it free from this pent up desire.

Needing contact right now, I unbuttoned my pants and slid one hand down between my thighs, letting a moan escape at the delicious way Lauren had left her mark without ever touching me.

"That sounded so good baby."

"God Bo, you were amazing," she said breathlessly.

I'd seen it enough to know that her body was still coming down, the final waves crashing over her in small shudders until the sea was calm again. I would be holding her close, basking in the warm glow of her love. Our pounding hearts slowing as one. It warmed my soul in ways I could never explain. It would only be a minute until she was ready to ravish me. I shuddered with anticipation, squeezing my things tight to dull the ache that had grown into a throb and causing the wetness to trail further down my thighs.

"You know what comes now don't you, Bo?"

Do I ever! And just like when we were together, I could hardly wait. She knew she owned me and had no problem pushing my buttons. I continued to tease myself lightly, waiting for her to be the one that pushed me over the edge.

"My turn." The way she said the words made my stomach drop. It was sexual. It was possessive. It made me want to submit to her every request. I was a slave to this woman.

"I love how your breasts fit in my hands. It's like they were made for me, only for me, to suck and tease knowing that each flick brings you closer to begging...begging me to take you right now. The way you shiver with the lightest touch of my tongue... god Bo, how your body responds to me gets me so fucking excited."

"You're driving me so crazy right now Lauren." I could feel her touch as my nipples reacted, matching the images in my head of her mouth covering my breast. I pushed my chest forward to her imaginary waiting lips, my hand rubbing over my chest.

"I want you dripping for me baby. I move from one to the other, giving them both the attention they deserve, squeezing them in my hands, sucking, biting and teasing; loving the sounds you make as you writhe beneath me, wanting more, wanting to take control, but I won't let you. You had your fun, now you are at my mercy."

A whimper escaped my lips as a jolt of arousal spread through my entire being.

"I love that sound. It gets me so wet Bo. Mmm...it makes me want to do so many things to you."

"Please Lauren." I wasn't ashamed to beg, but only for her.

"Bo, spread your legs, I want to taste you."

"How's that baby? Is that what you like?" I opened my legs as much as room would allow in the cramped booth with leather pants on. At this point I could care less if anyone saw me, I was not going to be denied my release.

She groaned happily. "That's a sight I'll never get tired of Bo, you lying there, so ready and willing for me to have my way with you. Your soaking wet and it's all for me."

I sucked in a breath and my sex tingled as I focused on how it felt when Lauren would work her hot, talented tongue on me. "Yes Lauren. It's all for you."

"Only me?"

"Only you, forever Lauren. I mean it. No one makes me feel like you do. Do you have any idea what you do to me?" My breath was heavy, my fingers swirled through the wetness the same as I envisioned her tongue would. "The way you make my succubus beg for you to possess her?" I gasped. I was getting close. "She belongs to you Lauren. We belong only to you."

"And no one tastes as good as you do Bo. You love it don't you? My head buried between your legs, our eyes locked as I make you scream out my name to the heavens. Is that what you want right now?"

"More than anything. I'm so ready for you to touch me baby I think I'm going to explode if you don't do it soon."

I writhed in the booth, alone and moaning shamelessly, my fingers working to relieve the ache that was only there because of her. It wouldn't take much for the final shove to send me tumbling into ecstasy, just a few more words...

"You know what I love to do the most?"

"Hmm?" I had a pretty good idea, but I could hardly utter more than partial words afraid that the only thing that would come out were screams of curses in the name of passion.

"I love to hold your legs open, not letting you escape the sweet torture as I slowly run my tongue all the way up. When you cant wait anymore and rock against me I thrust three fingers in hard and fast moving in and out, in and out, in and out relentlessly. Continually sucking and teasing, my tongue swirling through the pool of wet desire that's proof of how much you want this, how much you want me to be the one giving it to you; the pleasure I give draws sounds from you that drives me insane, making me go as hard, fast, and deep as I can." she grunted each of those last words for emphasis.

Every muscle I had tensed, the welcomed slow burn in my core spread to my toes which curled inside my boots until the rush overwhelmed my body. Bright colors shot under my eyelids from the intense release of pleasure she inflicted with just her voice. The sounds grew louder, deep throaty moans and whimpers I couldn't control as my body rocked and shuddered of it's own accord. I gasped and bit my lip to silence the scream, trying my best not to draw a crowd. It made it all that much more intense, the secret of what I was doing in this dark booth.

"Until I'm satisfied you've screamed my name loud enough and long enough to be set free." She was silent as my last few muffled sounds of ecstasy fell to soft gasps for the air I'd been deprived over the last few seconds. "My gods your beautiful when you come undone," she husked breathlessly. I could hear the smile in her voice.

I jerked and twitched, the final waves rolling my body. I needed a minute to regain my senses after that epic phone conversation. I took a deep breath and sighed hard. My muscles turned to goo as I sunk into the padding of the booth.

"Holy shit Lauren, that was unbelievable!" I was still struggling to collect my thoughts and my breath. I could tell I was wearing that silly lopsided smile I only had after being with her.

Small giggles erupted on the other end of the line. "I can't believe we just did that," she laughed.

"Me either. You really are some kind of sex goddess, doctor, you know that right?" I had to laugh with her.

"That's quite some compliment coming from a succubus."

"Well takes one to know one baby." I laughed. "I love you."

"I love you to Bo."

"This was fun. You know you just broke my phone sex cherry?" I grinned to myself as I sat back upright.

"Really? You've never done that before? I guess I figured you'd done everything."

I blushed. I'd done a lot of things for sure, but not this. "Never. I'm also not so sure any other succubus would be as excited about phone sex or coming home to the same person every night."

"I like that."

I laughed harder. "What? That you're my first, or that I like coming home to you every night?"

"Both."

There was silence for a moment and I wondered what she was thinking.

"Bo? Please, be careful."

"I will. I can't wait to get home to you."

"I'll be right here waiting and I might be wearing something extra special if your good. On second thought, I'd rather you be bad."

I could hear the smirk in her voice and the rumblings inside me that wanted to go another round. I was about to test my luck on that when the man I'd been waiting for appeared across the room. At least we had the time to finish what we'd started.

"I'm sorry baby, but I gotta run. Be ready with bells on tomorrow cause your succubus will be ready to re-enact this little fantasy."

"I can't promise any bells, but there may be a few other toys to play with."

"You're killing me doctor." I laughed and hung up the phone. She really was. I didn't think she even knew how much power she held over me. I would always belong to her. My amazing doctor had many talents and now I could add phone sex queen to the list because she kept me hanging on every word.

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