Facetime.

I can’t wait for you all to meet Tessa & Raj.

WARNING: NSFW!

“I heard they have filled the position,” Tessa said, making Raj smile. This past week, Raj’s office finally hired a manager for their accounting department. 

Raj propped his phone up on the paper towel roll before nodding. “Yup. Daniel Leimer is his name and he starts next week.”

He saw the scowl on Tessa’s face and smiled. He wanted her to share her disappointment with not having to travel to Chicago as much, but he knew Tessa was stubborn. 

“Guess I won’t be seeing you anytime soon, huh?” she asked.

Raj checked the homemade lasagna he had in the oven, then returned his attention to Tessa. “You know you’re more than welcome to come here on my dime.”

Tess shook her head. “And where am I supposed to stay?”

With a smile, Raj replied, “Here.” He stretched out his arms, shrugging. “I miss you,” he said after a moment. 

It had been two months since he last saw her. Their last night together caused another strong wave of feelings for Raj. Tessa told him about the argument she had with her sister. He wanted to ask what was holding her back from opening her heart to him. Raj was ready and willing to give her the love she deserved. Every time he tried to talk about them becoming more, Tessa shutdown and that night was no different. After dinner, they went back to his hotel and he took his time pleasing every inch of her body, hoping to give her something to miss while they were apart.

“I miss you too,” she admitted with a smile. Her admission made his chest swell. Sometimes he felt like she was letting her guard down. Their facetime calls were becoming more frequent and they talked more about their personal lives.

Raj bit his lip as he stared at Tessa. She was in bed under the covers in a black silk gown. The same gown he’d bought her just because. Raj would give anything to have her in his arms, including begging for her to come spend the weekend with him.

“So, come next weekend. I’ll buy your ticket after I finish dinner.”

A smile played at the corners of her lips. “What are you making?”

“Lasagna.”

“For just you?”

Raj’s eyebrows furrowed. “Yes.” Tessa looked away and worry was etched into her features, making Raj frown. “I’ll make another once you touchdown Friday night.”

“I didn’t say I was coming.”

“Not yet, but you know you want to.” Raj grabbed the phone and turned the camera around to face his erection. “If me missing you isn’t enough for you to say yes, maybe this will.” He pulled his sweats down, exposing his erect dick. With a smile, he stroked it a few times, watching for her reaction.

Tessa’s cheeks turned red and her eyes lowered. Slowly, she slipped the straps of her gown off her shoulders. “Two can play that game,” she purred, tweaking her nipple. 

Raj turned the camera to face him. “Don’t tease me, baby.”

“You started it.” Her voice was low and sultry, causing warmth to cover him.

“I’ma finish it too,” he growled. 

After checking the time on his stove, he went to the living room and sat on the couch. He used a stack of books to hold up his phone while watching Tessa strip. After she removed her gown and propped up her phone on a pillow, with her legs spread wide, she ran slow circles around her clit while using her other hand to tweak her nipple. Raj sat back on the couch with his legs wide and his dick in his hand. While Tessa continued to pleasure herself, Raj did the same, stroking his dick and making sure to never take his eyes off the screen. He was so enamored by her he barely noticed his bottom lip was numbing from him biting it so hard. 

“I wish you were here,” she cooed.

“Shit, me too.”

Tessa removed her fingers from her pussy and brought them to her lips. Raj groaned, then shook his head. Instantly, his mouth watered at the thought of the taste of her. Once she licked her juices from her fingers, she resumed fingering herself. Raj continued to stroke himself, coming close to his peak, but he refused to cum before her. 

“Squirt for me, baby,” he growled, watching her legs shake and back arch from the bed. 

His hand moved faster over his shaft and eyes widened at the view before him. Tessa’s moans became whimpers, then she started panting as her juices became a puddle beneath her. Shortly after, Raj came, his seeds covering his hand as his stomach muscles tightened. He fell back onto the couch, heaving a sigh. The dinging of his timer pulled him from his post climax haze and prompted him to clean himself up. He quickly washed his hands and wiped off his dick before turning off the oven. When he returned to the living room, Tessa was back in her gown, a knowing smirk on her lips. 

“Send me the flight information,” she said, then yawned. 

“Making the reservation now,” Raj told her, searching his living room for his laptop.