Unconditional Love (Journey of Love #1)(20)
Author: Kelly Elliott

“Lark? Are you there?” she asked. I could hear noise in the background and wondered where she was. Was she out with someone?

“Hello? Lark, can you hear me?”

I cleared my throat and said, “Hey, sorry about that. Bad connection I think,” I barely said.

“Is everything okay? You sound like something is wrong.”

“Nah, I’m just really tired,” I said as I slipped on a pair of sweats.

I heard her talking to someone else. “Will you please excuse me, I have to take this call.”

That’s when I heard a male’s voice reply with, “Of course.”

I balled up my fists and instantly wished I hadn’t called her.

The noise slowly faded away as I heard a door open and then shut.

“I’m sorry, I’m at a fundraiser for my father’s company and wouldn’t normally answer the phone but when I saw it was you I…well…I…”

I instantly relaxed and smiled. “You what, mi amor? Talk to me.”

She let out a giggle and said, “I feel so foolish, like a high school girl with a massive crush.”

I fell back onto my pillow and pictured the flush covering her cheeks. “Tell me, Azurdee.”

She sucked in a breath and said, “I missed hearing your voice. I can’t tell you how many times I wanted to call to just hear your voicemail but I thought that might make me seem like a stalker, so…”

I let out a laugh and said, “Maybe just a little.”

“Is your work done? Are you going to be heading home soon?”

My smile faded and I closed my eyes. She can never find out what it is I do. Never.

I heard someone talking in the background. “Mom, I’ll be right in, just give me a few more minutes.”

I opened my eyes and asked. “What are you wearing?”

She giggled and said, “What?”

“What. Are. You. Wearing?”

“Um…a black skirt with a white blouse. Why?” Her voice changed and I knew she was already turned on.

I reached down into my sweat pants and began stroking my dick again.

“Is there somewhere you can go and sit down outside?” I asked, and my breathing increased a little.

“There is a little bench next to an oak tree, but…”

“Go sit down, Azurdee.”

I heard her walking. “I’m ah…I’m at the bench.”

“Are you sitting down?” I asked as I slowed down my pace. Just the sound of her voice could push me over the edge.

“I’m standing and leaning against the tree because my heart is pounding.”

I smiled and asked, “Why is your heart pounding?”

She barely whispered, “I’m not sure.”

“Lift up your skirt and slip your hand in your panties, Azurdee, and tell me if you’re wet.”

“Lark…” she whispered.

“Do it for me, mi amor.”

She sucked in a breath of air and moaned as she whispered, “Yes.”

“Yes, what? Yes you’re wet, or yes it feels good to touch yourself?”

“Both. Lark, what are you doing to me?”

I began stroking my dick faster. “Azurdee, I want you to make yourself come, baby, while I make myself come. Put your leg on the bench and let me hear how it feels.”

She whispered something I couldn’t understand. “Azurdee?”

“Lark, I’m at a fundraiser, anyone could walk out here at any time.”

“I miss you, Azurdee…I want to hear you come,” I whispered as I slowed down my pace.

I heard her let out a gasp and I knew she had begun touching herself. “Talk to me, Azurdee.”

“Oh God…I feel so…oh…it feels so good.”

I stroked my dick faster as I asked, “What are you doing to yourself, Azurdee?”

Her breathing was beginning to pick up and I knew she was close. “I’m rubbing my …my…I’m touching my clit. Are you…oh God.”

“I’m stroking my dick and the sounds of your moans are pushing me to the edge, Azurdee…I’m so close.”

Then I heard her whimper. “Oh God…Lark…I’m coming. Oh God, I’m coming…”

Two fast pumps and I was coming right along with her. “Fuck,” I hissed through my teeth. “I’m coming, baby…ahh… God I want to be inside you so damn bad.”

“I can’t breathe…oh God. I can’t believe I just did that!” she whispered as I grabbed my towel and wiped myself off. I shook my head and couldn’t believe how incredible that was.

“Jesus, Azurdee. You’re my weakness, I swear,” I said as I tried to get my breathing back under control.

She let out a giggle and whispered, “Um, excuse me, Mr. Williams, I do believe you are my weakness. I can’t stop thinking about you. Dreaming of you making love to me again. I woke up this morning and was touching myself because you were taking me to heaven and back in my dreams.”

I let out a long breath and rolled my eyes into the back of my head. “Azurdee, you can’t say things like that to me or I’m going to make you go home and do this again.”

“Lark…please tell me you’re coming back soon,” she whispered.

“Tomorrow, I’ll be back late tomorrow night.”

She let out a little whimper and said, “Will I be able to see you as soon as you get back?”

Don’t do this, Lark. “Yes,” I whispered before I could stop myself from saying it.

Guarda mi corazón.

“I mean, if I can make it happen. I’m not sure yet, though,” I closed my eyes and felt like a dick instantly. I wanted to see her more than anything, but I didn’t want her to know that.

Silence. “I see…um…I have to go. I’ll talk to you later.”

“Azurdee, wait.”

The line went dead and I slammed my hand onto the bed and yelled out, “Son of a bitch.” I jumped up and ran my hand through my wet hair. I couldn’t believe I just did that to her.

I hit dial and her phone rang twice and went to voicemail. “Fuck!” I yelled out.

I redialed and again, two rings and then to voicemail again. “Come on, Azurdee, answer your damn phone.”

I called her back again and this time it went straight to voicemail. She must have turned off her phone. I sank down onto the bed and all of a sudden I was so damn tired.

I texted Scott and told him I’d call him tomorrow.