Irene slipped off her silk robe and it fell to the floor. She lifted her comforter and curled into the queen size bed, her bare skin pressing into the cushion. Sinking into the giant bed she pulls the covers over her head.
"Aah" Irene's phone sounded a moan notifying her of a text message. She made sure to set it the same as her favourite detective's notification ring. She loved knowing her moan was all he heard when she messaged him.
"Oh, what is it now?" she complained throwing the blankets off of her head, sitting up slightly to reach her phone that was sitting on the bedside table. The light of her phone shone in her eyes, momentarily blinding her. Once she gained sight again, her face turned from a scowl to a satisfying smirk.
"You bad boy, what did you do this time.." The words lingered from her lips. She opened the text:
I need to see you. -JM
Her heart jumped with joy, she had been waiting for this message for a very long time.
Anytime xx -IA
She pressed send and held the phone to her chest. Her smile was fighting so hard to release she couldn't contain it. Finally. They're last night together was a night to remember, Irene loved to be in charge but with Jim everything was different. He pinned her down and cuffed her and- just about anything he did aroused her; just thinking about it. He liked to leave "love marks" which were basically bruises and cuts from the riding crop. It always hurt a great amount when he left them but it felt so good, she didn't even mind.
"Aah" She snapped out of her thoughts and snatched her phone up.
Right now -JM
Jim I'm just about to go to sleep. -IA
I'm not asking. -JM
Well, he is stubborn. Irene couldn't help but entertain the thought of him riding her, whipping her senseless. She lifted her phone from the bed and typed
On my w-
But before Irene could finish typing out the message jim had already texted again and the message popped up to her screen along with the sound of her moan.
On my way. Don't make me wait. -JM