"Sebastian...please"

Chapter 2

I stood under the hot water, waiting. My eyes kept flicking to my phone on the counter. Every few seconds I hoped to hear the familiar notification sound. But nothing came. The screen stayed dark and silent.

The longer I waited, the fucking hotter I felt. My body was aching with need. My nipples were still hard, and the warm water running down my skin only made the throb between my legs stronger. I couldn’t wait anymore.

I leaned back against the tiled wall, breathing fast. My hand slid slowly down my wet stomach until my fingers reached my pussy. I was already soaked, and not just from the shower. I gasped softly as I rubbed my swollen clit in slow circles, imagining it was Sebastian’s rough hand instead of mine.

“Oh… yes,” I murmured, my voice echoing in the steamy bathroom.

I pictured him standing right behind me...his tall, strong body pressing against my back, one arm wrapped around me while his thick fingers stroked my pussy just the way I liked. I slipped two fingers inside myself, moaning quietly as I pumped them in and out. My hips rocked against my hand, chasing the pleasure. Water cascaded over my large breasts and down my belly as I rubbed my pussy faster, lost in the fantasy of my husband finally fucking me the way he used to.

I was too horny to stop now. I needed this. I needed him.

I kept going, too fucking turned on to stop. My free hand moved back up to my breasts. I cupped one heavy tit and kneaded it firmly, rolling my hard nipple between my fingers and pinching it the way Sebastian used to. A loud moan slipped out of my mouth.

“Fuck… Sebastian…”

In my head, it was his hands on me. His warm, wet tongue flicking across my nipples before he dragged them into his mouth and sucked them hard...I pinched them harder, gasping as sharp pleasure shot straight down to my pussy. My other hand worked faster between my legs, rubbing my swollen clit in tight circles before sliding two fingers deep inside me again.

I remembered exactly how he used to fuck me. The way he would spread my legs wide and thrust his cock into me so hard and deep, his thick cock stretching me open. The sound of our skin slapping together. How he would growl my name while pounding me, one hand gripping my breast and the other rubbing my clit until I screamed.

“Oh god… yes, just like that,” I moaned louder, my voice echoing off the shower walls as my hips bucked against my hand as I fucked myself with my fingers. I switched to the other breast, kneading and tugging the nipple while the hot water poured over my body. My legs started to tremble. The pressure inside me kept building higher and higher.

I was so close, so fucking close...I was lost in the fantasy of my husband’s tongue on my tits and his cock buried deep inside me.

I was breathing hard now, my body burning with need. I kept kneading my breasts, squeezing them roughly and tugging on my sensitive nipples while my fingers pumped faster in and out of my wet pussy. My moans grew louder, filling the steamy shower.

“Sebastian… please…”

Desperate for more, I turned slightly and angled the shower head lower. The strong stream of hot water hit my pulsing clit directly. I gasped sharply at the intense sensation. It felt so good. I spread my legs wider, letting the water pulse against me while I kept fingering myself deep and fast.

My thighs shook. The pressure inside me built higher and higher. I pinched my nipple hard with one hand and drove two fingers in and out of my soaked pussy with the other, imagining it was Sebastian’s thick cock slamming into me.

“Oh fuck… I’m gonna cum…” I moaned loudly.

My whole body tensed up. Pleasure exploded through me as I came hard, my pussy clenching tight around my fingers. Waves of heat rushed over me. I cried out, legs trembling so much I had to lean against the wall to stay standing. The water kept pulsing against my sensitive clit, drawing out every last shiver of my orgasm.

I was still catching my breath, chest heaving, when my phone finally lit up on the counter.

A new message from Sebastian.

"What are you doing right now?"

My heart skipped a beat as I quickly typed back, my fingers still a little shaky from my Orgasm.

"Thinking of you… and me. About us." I typed

I waited, biting my lip. The three dots appeared, then his reply came through.

"I’m still on my trip. Things are pretty busy over here. We’ll talk more when I get back."

I stared at the screen. The warm glow from my orgasm faded fast, replaced by a heavy feeling in my chest...he didn't even try to tease back. He didn't even bother to type "I miss you too.” he was Just… busy as usual. Fuck!!

I put the phone down and let the water rinse over me for a few more minutes. Part of me felt disappointed. But another part felt more determined than ever.

If he wasn’t going to make time for us, then I would have to make him want to.

Instead of giving up, I knew I had to push harder to get a good response from him. If words weren’t enough, maybe more pictures would speak louder.

I picked up my phone again. Still naked and dripping wet, I took a few more photos in the steamy bathroom.

First, I cupped my large, voluptuous breasts with both hands and squeezed them together, snapping a shot from above that showed them full and shiny with water. Then I turned slightly to the side, arching my back so they looked even bigger, and took another.

As I got bolder, I sat on the wide marble bench in the shower, spread my legs, and angled the camera down. The photos clearly showed my soaking wet pussy... Still swollen, glistening, and still pulsing from my orgasm. I took several from different angles of my rosey entrance...Once close up, one from farther back showing my full body, and one with my fingers spreading my lips open.

My heart was racing as I sent them all in a quick burst, along with a new message...

"This is what you do to me even when you’re far away. I’m so wet and needy for you, Sebastian. I miss your hands… your mouth… your cock. Come home soon and fuck me like you used to."

I hit send, then leaned back against the cool tile, breathing fast. The ball was in his court now.

Fuck... I really wanted him to respond.