Marcus’ POV
I have been gone for five days, five long ass days, and I can’t help but notice how much I’ve missed my woman. Our nightly phone calls had been the highlight of every day that I’ve been gone, but it hasn’t been a proper substitute too having her near me.
All of our conversations have been clothing optionable, ‘ve insisted on it, and I’m not even ashamed of that. My princess has a banging body, and I want to see every inch of it as often as I can, f.uck, I’d take a photo and make it my screensaver if I didn’t want to rip the eyes out of the skulls of any f.ucker who might catch sight of her on my phone when I open it.
Despite how much I love to see her c*m, hear her cries as she shatters, it hasn’t just been us watching the other get off during our nightly phone calls. I can’
