Entry #6

“What are you planning?” Aeri asked in a teasing but slightly suspicious tone.

“I told you, showing you exactly what I can do,” he answered. “All I need is my voice and you listening to every. Single. Thing. I. Say.”

The huskiness in his voice sent shivers down her spine.

“I dunno…” she drawled out, making him chuckle.

“Just trust me a little,” he said.

Aeri paused briefly, biting her lip, then said. “Okay.”

“Close your eyes, sweetheart.”

Aeri lay back in her bed, closing her eyes; the darkness behind her eyelids was warm and immediate. The sounds of the apartment faded behind the soft seal of her earpods, replaced by the quiet hum of her own breath.

"Are they closed?" Hide’s voice in her ears was velvet dipped in honey, low and intimate. 

“Yes,” she answered.

"Now I want you to imagine my hands sliding up your thighs, pushing your legs apart."

Aeri's breath hitched, a traitorous shiver running through her body as his words painted vivid images behind her closed eyelids. She could almost feel the phantom pressure of his hands, the possessive grip prompting her to involuntarily spread them open.

"Feel that?" he murmured, his voice like smoke curling through her mind. "My thumbs pressing into your inner thighs, holding you wide?"

"Yes," she said, almost in a soft whimper.

"That's it," he purred, the sound vibrating right through her earpods and straight down her spine. "Keep your legs spread for me. Imagine my fingers tracing slow, agonising circles right over your panties, teasing you but never touching where you need it most."

Aeri's hips rolled instinctively, her fingers mimicking the ghost of a touch around her, the skin close to her panties, a desperate whine escaping her throat.

"You're soaking through them already, aren't you?" he murmured, his tone shifting into a dark, knowing satisfaction. "I can hear it in your breathing. Imagine me pulling the fabric aside, exposing that needy little clit to the cool air."

Aeri gasped, her back arching off the mattress as the visualisation seared into her mind, her body trembling with anticipation as she slid her panties to the side.

"Mm, you actually slid them to the side like a good girl, didn’t you?" His voice dropped lower, rougher. "Tell me what you feel down there.”

Aeri's fingers hovered just above herself. "C-cold," she admitted, her thighs trembling.

"Not for long, sweetheart," She could hear him shift slightly in his bed, bed cover rustling.

"Now imagine my tongue, slow and lazy, just very gently–" he paused, letting his breath fill the silence, "lapping at you. Like this. Teasing you. Tasting you."

She choked on a desperate moan as her own fingers twitched, nearly touching herself on instinct, stopping just short.

"Wait for me," he growled softly. "Don't you dare move."

“Okay…” she breathed out.

"Fuck, your obedience is so sexy," he groaned, the sound making her clench emptily. "Take your panties off.”

She lifted her hips, gingerly removing the garment.

“You're right there, aren't you? Completely bare and swollen and desperate, just from words."

"Yeah."

"Now imagine my mouth completely off your clit. My tongue dragging through everywhere else-your inner thighs, your hips, your stomach-never where you need it, always just barely missing."

Aeri whimpered, her fingers digging into her own thigh as she ground ever so slightly against her fingers.

"Put your hand down. Palm up." He commanded, voice cutting through.

Aeri slowly flipped her hand over, palm up like she was told. She was breathing heavily, really feeling the tension. It was like she could feel his warm breath hovering just above her skin, teasing her without actually touching the spot that craved it the most.

"You’re doing well, sweetheart," he praised darkly, "Now keep your hand open like that. Like you're offering that pretty little pussy up to me, begging for my mouth."

"Fuck..." She said in a desperate whimper. 

Mmm, you love that, don't you?" He chuckled, the sound vibrating through her ear and straight down to her core. "You're so fucking wet right now, dripping down your legs, and nobody even touched you yet."

She bit her lip, trying to suppress her moans, her hand trembling where it rested. "Please..."

"Not yet," he scolded gently, his voice low and torturous. "I want you desperate. You're being so good, taking directions like this. Your pussy must be all pink and swollen and dripping. Clenching around nothing. Desperate and begging to be filled up by my cock. Or my fingers."

“You have no idea,” she gasped out, her hips jerking involuntarily at the thought.

Spread your legs wider, beautiful." He commanded softly. "Show me that empty little hole. Even if I can't see it, I know it's there, pulsing and desperate for something to fill it." His voice was dark, almost dangerous, making her body respond without question.

“Please… I don’t know if I can wait any  longer...”

He chuckled darkly. “So impatient and needy, are we?”

She scoffed despite herself. “Fuck off.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time, sweetheart,” he purred. “Slide your hands up to your breasts and cup them.”

“Okay?” she said, following the instruction, moving her hands into her t-shirt and cupping her breasts.

"Play with your fucking tits while I talk you through this,” he ordered, his voice low and commanding. “Squeezing them like you wish it was my hands, my mouth. Your poor little pussy is so neglected right now, isn't it?"

"Yes... It's throbbing so hard it's driving me crazy." 

“I know, sweetheart," he soothed, his voice dripping with lust and affection. "It's okay to be crazy right now. Your pussy is allowed to throb and ache and beg for relief." He paused, letting her squirm and moan. "Now listen carefully..."

“Yeah?”

"I want you to pinch your nipple, hard," he instructed, his voice firm but gentle. "Twist, pull, tease. Make yourself whimper. At the same time, I want you to run one finger up and down your slit, just the outside. No penetration." 

Aeri's fingers moved before she could think—her body nothing but an echo of his command. She pinched her nipple hard, the sharp sting flaring through her breast, while her other hand dragged a single fingertip up and down her slick slit. She circled her clit, close enough to ache, but never quite pressing. A broken sound tore from her throat—half cry, half surrender.

"Yes, keep teasing yourself right there, just like that," he murmured. "Faster. Make it all slippery and wet. I can hear how wet you are. That's that pretty little cunt dripping for me." He paused, letting his words sink into her desperate brain. "Rub your clit against your middle finger." 

Aeri’s immediately middle finger pressed firmly against her swollen clit, the pressure making stars burst behind her eyelids. Her hips bucked against the unyielding touch. She held painfully still, her breath coming in ragged whimpers.

"You're doing so fucking well," he praised darkly, his voice low and hoarse with lust. "That pretty little clit is throbbing under your finger, isn't it? So sensitive, so needy." He paused, letting her feel every word vibrate through her core.

"Please..."

"Please, what?" He asked

"I need something inside me,” she whimpered and squirmed under the unyielding pressure of her own finger.

"Do you have a dildo?" He asked

Aeri's breath hitched, her mind racing through her nightstand drawer. "Yes," she whimpered, her voice strained and desperate. "I... I have one." Her entire body felt like a tightly wound coil, needing something to clench down around.

He barked a laugh. “That’s… unexpected.”

“A girl has needs, okay,” she threw a sass at him.

“Noted,” he responded, amused. “Get it," he ordered, his voice leaving no room for hesitation. "I want you to grab that dildo right now while I talk." He paused, listening to her rustling around, reaching for her nightstand and took out the neon pink silicon contraption from the drawer. "Did you get it?" 

"Yes," she breathed out.

“How wet are you?”

“Wet enough that I don’t need to lube my dildo.”

“That’s quite the dirty mouth you have, Aeri-chan.”

“Says the guy, who’s been whispering worse things in my ears on this private live.”

He chuckled. “Touché.”

She heard him shuffling from the other side.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

"Well, can't let you have all the fun, can I?" He said huskily. "Plus, those sounds you've been making are making me so hard."

Aeri felt her pussy throb with need, imagining him touching himself on the other end. The thought of him getting off to the sounds of her desperation only intensified her own arousal. 

"I want you to ride that dildo. Can you do that for me, sweetheart?"

"Yes..." She breathed out, her voice hoarse with lust. "I can ride it..." 

The image of him lying on his bed appeared in her head, his hand moving up and down his hard cock, probably leaking with precum, drove her wild. She slowly pushed the dildo inside her an inch, moaning at the shallow penetration. "Ohhh..."

She heard him groan from his end. "How's it feel?"

"So fucking good," she whimpered, her hips grinding slightly to take another inch. The emptiness was still there, but now she had something pressing back against her walls. "It’s been so long since I had it inside me. Almost forgot how full it feels."

"Ride it, sweetheart," he urged, his voice strained. "Fuck yourself on it while I listen to everything."

She reached for the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head.

Aeri's breasts bounced freely as she rode the dildo, her nipples hard and sensitive. She could feel the cool air hitting her bare skin, adding another layer of sensation to her already overwhelming arousal. She moaned louder, her hips moving faster as she took more of the toy inside her. "Hide..."

“Yes... imagine yourself bouncing on my cock," the groan in his voice sent shivers down to her pussy.

"Oh god," she whimpered, the image immediately flashing behind her eyes- herself straddling him, her hands on his chest, impaled on his hard length, bouncing up and down. It only made her ride the dildo more frantically, her movements becoming more erratic and desperate. 

"Fuck… so good," she moaned, throwing her head back. 

"That's it, baby," he groaned, the sound of his fist working his cock audible through her earpods. "Imagine how deep I’m going inside you. How my fingers are digging into your hips, how my balls slap against your ass when you take all of me."

Her moans grew louder, more broken. "You're inside me so deep... I can feel you hitting that spot… You're stretching me open, baby. God, I'm riding you so hard... your cock is so thick, and veins are rubbing against my walls..."

"I can tell, sweetheart," he praised, his voice tight. "I can hear that dildo slamming into your soaking pussy. Keep going, baby."

Aeri cried out, her movements turning desperate and sloppy. The dildo was slamming into her, wet, lewd squelching sounds echoing through the room. Her breasts bounced heavily with every thrust, her thighs burning from the exertion. "I'm fucking it so hard... just like it was your cock..." she moaned, picking up the pace, practically bouncing on it.

“You're close, aren't you?" he breathed, his own stroking intensifying on the other end. "I can hear it in your words, sweetheart. You're fucking yourself closer and closer."

"Yes—" she sobbed, her hips snapping wildly now. "I'm so close, baby... I can feel it building up inside me..."

"Come for me. Squirt on that dildo for me like how you would on my dick."

Aeri's whole body clenched hard as his command hit her ears. The orgasm ripped through her like a wave, her back arching off the bed as she slammed the dildo deep inside her, holding it there while her pussy convulsed around it.

"Fuck!" she screamed, her thighs shaking violently around the toy.

"That's it, baby," he panted heavily. "Keep coming for me. Keep milking that dildo with your sweet pussy while I... while I... fuck..." His words broke off abruptly, replaced by a loud, guttural groan. "Shit... I'm coming too..."

Aeri heard him groan deeply, his heavy breathing and the wet sounds of him finishing himself off, her own body still trembling from the intense orgasm. She slowly pulled the dildo out with a shuddering moan and lay on her bed, her pussy feeling incredibly sensitive now. 

They both caught their breaths as well, Aeri’s expression one of satisfaction mixed with a hint of disbelief. She hadn't expected things to escalate to this point quite so quickly, but she wasn't exactly complaining.

"So..." he finally managed to gasp, his voice still a bit hoarse. "How was the experience?"

Aeri swallowed, licking her lips. “It was okay.”

He snorted, clearly expecting a more enthusiastic review than just "okay."

"Just okay?" he echoed, a hint of amusement in his voice. "After all that, hearing you moaning and begging, and you're just going to give me 'okay'? How cruel."

Aeri let out an exhausted laugh. “Come on. It's a fair rating.”

He chuckled at her protest, clearly enjoying her feistiness.

"Fair is a matter of perspective, sweetheart. If you were really satisfied, don't you think your response would've been a little more passionate?"

“Then do better next time,” she replied.

"Oh, there's a next time?" he mused, hearing the smirk and confidence in his tone.

There was a pause.

“Maybe.”

"Maybe, huh?" he echoed, his smirk taking on a more seductive edge. "I guess I’ll hold you to that, Aeri-chan."

She chuckled, rolling her eyes. “Well, I gotta go.”

"Aw, running off already, sweetheart?" he teased, his tone a mix of disappointment and amusement. "Just when things were getting interesting."

“It's not running away, some of us have work tomorrow, dumbass,” she retorted playfully.

He let out a sigh. She could already see the pouty frown on his lips.

"Oh, so work is more important than me, huh?" he joked, the playful tone not quite masking the hint of disappointment in his voice.

“These bills aren't going to pay themselves, you know?”

He chuckled at her blunt response, clearly amused by her practical mindset.

"Fair enough," he conceded, the disappointment melting away. "I suppose I can't compete with real-world responsibilities as much as I might want to."

She giggled, clearly enjoying their playful banter.

"Alright, doll," he sighed, feigning resignation. "Go off and be responsible. I'll just be here, counting down the minutes until I can show you a good time again."

“I’ll keep that in mind. Bye.”

"Later, doll," he called out. 

And that concluded their call. Aeri rolled on her back, clutching her t-shirt to her chest.

Yep. I’m definitely in big trouble.