The Master Programmer-Chapter 99: A Knock at Midnight 2

Emily gasped, as she cupped her breasts, her nipples already hardening from the anticipation. "I-I’m doing it," she managed to say, her voice thick with lust and maybe a bit of uncertainty.

It seemed Jason had picked up on her uncertainty, as next he said, "That’s right Emily. I love how you can be yourself around me. Unfiltered. Uncovered. Just you. I love seeing every side of you. So show me, Emily. Tell me how I’m touching you."

Emily grew breathless. "You’re rubbing my nipples… gently at first, then harder… and now you’re—hahh~ p-pinching them,"

"Mhm…" Jason said, his breath hitched just as much as hers, making her smile. He was turned on by her voice. From imagining her like that. That was so hot!

"Tell me how good it feels, baby."

Emily’s breath hitched from that deep voice that sent a bit of desire through her body as she continued massaging and pinching her breasts, her thumb circling her sensitive nipples.

"Y-yes, it feels so good~" she moaned.

"Keep going," Jason urged her on. "Imagine my mouth on you sucking and biting your neck, while my hands explore your body. Tell me how much you love it when I do that, baby."

Emily’s hand travelled down her stomach to the waistband of her pants. "I love it a lot, Jason~" she panted, "It feels so good."

"Good," he murmured. "Now take your hand lower, down to where you’re wet and ready for me."

Emily’s cheeks flushed hotter, feeling as if she had been exposed. How did he know her hands had started exploring that part already? But she did as he said, sliding her hand into her panties. "I-I’m already wet," she whispered, sounding surprised.

"I love that, baby," Jason said to her. "Now touch yourself. Touch yourself just as I would If I was there right now. Do it just as I am."

Emily hesitated for a moment before she slid a finger through her folds, her gasp echoing through the line. "Oh, Jason~," she moaned softly.

"That’s it, baby," Jason encouraged. "I want to hear how wet you are for me. Tell me in detail."

"So wet," she murmured breathily, biting her lip as she ran her finger up and down. "So wet and slippery."

Jason groaned at her words, and that drove her even crazier as she started riding circles over her clit. "Tell me more, Emily," Jason urged her. "What do I do to you next?"

Emily’s voice was needy by this time, almost desperate. "I… I-I want you to… slide your fingers inside me," she begged him shamefully.

"How badly do you want it?" Jason teased her, making her groan sweetly.

"Badly. Really badly… so… please…" Emily said looking at her hand that was refusing to explore further as if it was not hers but someone else’s, like she couldn’t control it herself.

"Do it," Jason said, his voice low and intense. "Do it now."

Her breath caught in her throat as she slid a finger inside, using the length to continue the external stimulation as her eyes widened at the sensation.

"Ohh~~!" Emily gasped, her voice filled with pleasure and surprise. "Oh, it feels… It feels…"

"Amazing, doesn’t it?" he prompted, his voice gruff now. "Now do it again, Emily. And again… And again…"

As Jason said those words, she did as he said, her moans growing louder, more frantic as she followed his commands, her hips bucking slightly with each movement of her hand. "Jason~," she breathed, her voice a sweet needy whine.

"Say it," Jason said, his voice gruff with the need to at this point, driving more chills down her spine.

"I’m—hmmffh~~ about to—"

"Come for me," he murmured, his voice a seductive whisper. "I want to hear you come."

With a sharp intake of breath, Emily’s body tightened, her legs clenching around her fingers. "I’m cu—hmffhh~~ I’m going to cum~~!"

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"Let go," Jason said his voice firm and commanding. "Cum for me, Emily. Right Now."

And with that final push, she did. Her body arched, her back bowing off the bed, and she screamed, "J-Jason~~!!" into the phone, her orgasm crashing into her in ways that it never had before.

"That’s right, baby. Ride the waves…" Jason said as she continued, moaning and quivering as her body continued booking and riding into the air. For a moment all that could be heard between them was heavy breathing and it was a soft and contented sound of her body, that was coming down from the intense high she had just been on.

"Wow…" Emily murmured. Her voice was filled with wonder. "That was…"

"Amazing," Jason finished or her, the satisfied smile on his face coming through the call, bringing a smile to Emily’s face too.

"Yeah…" Emily said throwing her head back and looking at the ceiling. She had never done something like that before. And Jason had brought it out of her.

"Just like I knew it would be," Jason said before his voice went softer. "You were amazing, Emily. Thank you."

Emily blushed. "Me too. I… think you were amazing too." Raising her now wet hand, and staring at the glistening surface of it she released a satisfied sigh. "I wish you were here right now, next to me."

"Really?" Jason said with a smirk coming through the phone. She raised an eyebrow. Were they going to keep going? Or maybe it was his turn to climax… If it was for him… she would keep going…

"Yes… I would help you feel good too…" she said softly, unsure how to actually keep it going.

"Hm… I like that… tell me how you do that…" Jason said. Emily furrowed her brows. Why did it sound like he was moving?

"I… I-I’m not as good as you at this!" Emily said shyly, shaking her head.

Jason chuckled. "Just say it for me. I need you. I need you to say it. You’ll do it for me, right?"

Emily squirmed. How could she go against that? "I g-grab your… penis. And I start s-stroking it…" Emily said turning her body over to her side. Hearing Jason’s voice, her neediness was coming back to her now. She didn’t even understand how this was happening.

Jason heard her words and smirked. "Tell me more… Tell me how you do it. Tell me what you say to me as you do it…"

Emily smirked. "H-how does my hand feel on your cock, Jason? You l-like that, right?" Her response was a faint sound that spoke volumes.

Jason chuckled, his confidence unwavering while she squirmed through the phone yet again, thinking he was making fun of her. "Hmm… I don’t know… It’s not good enough. I wish it was your real hand."

"Hey~!" She said with a smile. "You’re supposed to imagine it like I did! So why don’t you?"

Jason chuckled, whispering now. "Why would I imagine it when I can feel your presence so close to me?"

Emily’s breathing hitched for a moment. What was he saying? "What do you mean?"

In the next moment, Jason gave her the shock of her night. "What would you do if I were outside your door right now?"

Emily turned her head to the door, narrowing her eyes. No way...

"You’re not," she said quickly, though her voice betrayed a flicker of doubt.

"But if I were?" he pressed, his tone daring her. Emily realised yet again that he was whispering which made it that much more real for her. No way...

She hesitated. "I… I don’t know."

What would she do? They had just had phone sex! He just made her cum from the sound of his voice only moments ago! What was she going to say for herself? Right before she could even continue her train of thought, she heard something crazy happen.

A soft knock echoed through her apartment, cutting through the quiet. Emily froze, her heart pounding in her chest. "No way," she breathed. "You’re not… You can’t be…"

"Open the door and find out," Jason said, his voice calm but carrying an undercurrent of amusement and authority.

Emily scrambled off her bed, her mind racing. Her room was a mess. Did she look okay? Smell okay? Her heart felt like it might burst as she reached the door. With trembling hands, she unlocked it and slowly pulled it open.

There he was, leaning casually against the doorframe, his suit impeccable, his smirk infuriatingly charming. Damn it!

"Miss me?" Jason asked, his voice dripping with confidence.

Emily could only gaze at him, her emotions a whirlwind of disbelief and excitement. How had he gotten past her father’s security? How did he come all the way up without anyone seeing him? It was late but that was not really that important... And why did she feel like her world had just turned upside down?

Jason stepped inside, his presence commanding, his gaze locking onto hers. "Now, Emily," he murmured, his voice low and intimate. "Let’s see how much of that dream you’re willing to make real."