A/N: SO the reason for the lateness if pretty much the same as the one from my last assignment, I know two lates in a row (smacks myself) but I hope you guys read this one and if you didn't get a chance to read my Realism piece check it out.

Lock Down Lovin'

RPOV

I rushed in the door quickly and kicked my five inch heels off my feet and practically plunged onto the bed. I striped down to the bare essentials and waited just like I did every Tuesday, Thursday, and Sunday evening.

Being late December night fell just before 6 o'clock right when I arrived home from work. I don't know why but I was nervous yet again, this wasn't a new thing we have been doing this for years ever since Jake went to prison but every time feels like the first time.

I got up and rushed to the bathroom trying to hurry before the phone rings. I pulled my long blond locks into a tight bun, I tend to be all over the place so the last thing I need is my hair in the way, and I have learned that tip from experience.

Just as I smoothed the last of my hair back the phone rang, a little bit of nervousness shot through me but yet the same sparkle of excitement as well. I quickly made my way to the phone and snatched it off the receiver.

"Hello" I answered breathlessly.

"We have a collect call from JACOB BLACK do you accept the charges?" the operator questioned.

"Yes" I sighed.

"Hey beautiful" I heard the man I have been in love with over the last 8 years say, grin deep within his voice.

"Hey" I replied.

"You okay Rosie?" my husband asked his voice full of concern.

"I'm fine, I just miss you is all" I sighed.

"I know but 4 more months and I will be home to you soon" he reassured me.

"I can wait" I whined

"Me either beautiful" I could hear the pain and regret in his voice, I felt so selfish for even announcing this to him I know he was hard on himself.

"Sorry to bring our joyous occasion down" I chuckled darkly.

"Don't apologize, don't you ever apologize for missing me okay?" he insisted passionately.

I bowed my head and nodded silently, something I've always did to reassure him I was listening but now realizing he can't even see that simple act and he has been waiting for my answer I vocalized it.

"Yes" I said softly.

"Okay" I could hear his smile return.

"So do you finally have private calls yet? I hated when you had to schedule around other inmates time…kind of put a damper on things" I laughed.

"Yup, I am in a private room" he bragged.

"Soo… in other words the prison shrink is letting you use her office phone from now on" I smirked.

"Way to burst my bubble smart ass" he chuckled.

"Wouldn't be me if I didn't" I laughed along with him.

"Of course that's the reason why I love and married you" he declared.

"Oh and to think this whole time I thought it was for my voluptuous body and striking features, I was under the illusion I was a trophy wife" I teased.

"How so? You brought in just as much income as me if not more due to you bonuses" he laughed.

"Hmmm… now you have me there husband" I quirked.

"That I do wife"

"I wish you actually had me there with you right now" I teased my voice dropping impressively low and seductive.

"I do to" Jake whispered.

"I don't think Dr. Anderson would approve though if that was the case" I smiled.

"And why is that" he quizzed but something told me he already knew the answer.

"Because a few of her things would get ruined." I replied.

"I agree, starting with just about everything on her desk" he divulged.

"Oh yeah? Desk fantasies you never told me about Mr. Black?" I taunted.

"Defiantly coming down to your job on your lunch break and bending you over your desk did cross my mind a few times over the years " Jake pronounced.

The thought of him at my job bending me over my desk and fucking me hard, long, and fast, got the juices flowing down below and me suddenly hot.

"You like that huh?" he breathed into the phone.

"Mmhmm…" was all I could manage to get out, while biting my lip trying to keep my soft whimpers at bay.

I wanted him, I needed him, I don't know how much longer of this I can take.

"What are you wearing for me tonight my love?" he asked.

I ran my fingers over the lacey frost pink bra set he got me for Christmas a few years ago. The ridged texture of the lace brought back so many memories of the Christmas he tore it from my body.

"Christmas 09" I spoke.

"Good choice" he slightly groaned.

I'm guessing he was remembering the same thing I was and wishing we could go back to that time just like I do.

"I wish I was there to peel that sinful thing off of you once again" he announced.

"Maybe I could do it for you" I baited.

"Sounds like a plan" he countered.

"Tell me what you want"

"Take your bra off…slowly" he ordered.

I reached behind my back and unhooked the clasp on my bra expertly and watched the soft material side down my arms releasing my supple breast.

"Now massage them slowly baby, imagine it's my hands on your body as if I was there right now."

I put the phone back on the receiver and hit the speaker button. I starting palming my breast in both hands massaging them just like I remembered he does.

"Mmmm" I moaned softly

"Pinch you nipples for me" I could hear his breathing deepen.

"Jake" I cried out as I obligated and succumbed to the pleasure he was taking me to.

"Your so fucking sexy when you call out my name like that" he almost growled.

"Jake I need more" I breathed.

"God Rose you don't know what you do to me when you beg" he groaned.

"Slide your hand down between your legs and tell me how ready you are for me." He told me.

I moved my hand eagerly to do what I was told.

"Rose!...slowly" he barked.

His demanding authoritativeness was making my juices pool from between my legs onto the soft silk sheets. Taking my right hand doing what I was told I slowly slid my fingers over my soft skin down to between my legs where my heat awaited for me between the fabric of my crotch less panties.

"Slide one finger over your pussy for me baby" he commanded huskily.

I took one finger and softly slid it over my smooth folds juices pooled out onto my finger as a strangled whimper escaped from my lips.

"You wet for me baby?"

"Jake I'm so wet I need you please" I cried, I was desperate and throbbing with anticipation, need and desire, and sadly we have barely even begun.

"Put two fingers in your mouth wetting them, then brush them over your clit softly" he directed.

I slipped two fingers in my mouth not caring about tasting myself in the moment. I pulled them out of my mouth and brought them down to my throbbing clit and massaged it blissfully slow.

"Yes Jake" I moaned in ecstasy feeling some relief.

"That's it baby faster"

"I…can't I need you…." I moaned.

"Take those fingers and fuck yourself" he growled.

Not needing to be told twice I dipped those fingers into my center aching my back in pleasure as I screamed out his name.

"Jake fuck me please" I cried, pumping my fingers in and out of my core at a feverish pace.

"That's it baby you going to cum for me? let me hear my sexy girl cum" he groaned

"I'm so close" I cried.

"Imagine it's me baby on this desk and my cocks buried deep inside you " he encouraged.

His words were sending me over the edge, my thumb hit my sensitive clit and my orgasm ripped through me intensely. I screamed out Jake's name as tears fell out the corners of my eyes in sheer bliss.

I was silent for a minuet trying to catch my breath as was he.

"Baby?" I asked breathlessly.

"Uh huh" he replied.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yeah but my jumpsuit isn't" he chuckled.

"And neither am I" I heard someone say, I guess we are busted by Dr. Anderson.

I can't say I feel bad or guilty because it was so totally worth it, I missed my husband and I wanted to connect with him anyway possible.

I heard a brief argument then a hushed conversation in the back, I picked up the phone and took it off speaker to get a better listen but before I could be nosey he came back.

"Babe?" he asked.

"Yeah I'm here"

"For the sake of her phone, desk, and office Dr. Anderson has come up with a solution for our problem" I could once again hear his grin through the phone.

"What? Your own private room? Phone after hours?" I spat out a few different Ideas and got a yes to none of them.

"How do you feel about conjugal visits?" he smirked.

"I will be there Thursday."

A/N: So I was nervous about this one I have never had phone sex ever it's not for me so I tried my hardest Hope I didn't sound corny, tell me what you think :))