Persuading my partner to spend the holidays with me.

He said, "Hello baby," after our video call was loaded up. "Missed you so much."

He was living in his tiny apartment, 4,000 miles from home. It seemed as if he was cooking.

He was even wearing no shirt. Even though the video is a bit blurry, I could clearly see his abs and it gave me a slight tingle.

"Miss you too," I replied. "Is it for me?"

He said, "I wish it were." "But you got your gift already, right?"

"Yeah," he replied, and I showed him the necklace and earrings he had given me. They're beautiful. Thanks, babe."

"I had them delivered just in time for Christmas. They arrived early, which I don't know why.

"Hmmm... they might be telling you that you should become my Christmas gift!" I chirped.

He sighed, "Aww, baby!" "I'll do okay."

No, I said to myself. I'm not taking that as an answer.

He puts on a show on camera

"But why?" I smirked.

He said, "Babe! You know that travelling is difficult for me right now." "I would, if I could."

I leaned closer to the camera, exposing more of my cleavage in his view. For our scheduled video calls, I made sure that I was wearing something nice and revealing.

"Don't you miss me?"

"Baby you know that I love you --"

I began to rub my upper chest and slowly moved my hand down towards my breasts.

"Then, why don't we want to go home?"

"I want to go home, but --" He stopped looking at his cooking and noticed my actions.

I giggled. I giggled. He smiled, then shook his head and rolled his eyes.

I whispered, "Don't these titties make you happy?" These are what I miss. It's a lot.

"You know that I do, baby. You already know that I do.

As I let my tank top's straps slide down my shoulder, I thought "They miss yours too, they know?"

"Really now?"

"I missed it when you dack between my tits."

I could see his mouth and move around his legs. I was already wetter because he was clearly very hard now.

"Remember when I sucked you off?" "When you were near, I would always jerk your cum onto mine tits."

He nearly spilled the cream that he was pouring into his pot.

"I see that you like creamy food. My pussy is always creamy for me. Do you think that's why you always eat me out so well?

I was captivated by his attention.

He tried to keep his eyes on the food, but it was a failure. I took off my pants, and I turned to show him my sex.

"You liked to sink your face into that big, fat, fatty ass, didn't ya?"

I grabbed one of my cheeks and gave it an aggressive slap. I could hear the sound echoing throughout my entire room.

It must have done the same for him, especially as he was still speechless. It was again slapped.

"You always spanked me when you fucked my behind," I said straight into my phone's microphone. "You like to see it jiggle, don't you?"

"Babe--"

Although I was unsure of what he was going to say, I didn't give up.

"God, my big dick filled my stomach," I said, and then I spread my legs on the camera to show him my glowing pussy.

"You'd make my skin so wet that it would always be cream over my cock, remember that?" I gently rubbed my lips and squeezed some of the wetness into my finger.

Then I had fun with my grool on the camera.

"Don't miss this on your lips? Your cock? God, I miss making your cock wet."

He was stirring his pot mindlessly, while he looked straight at me through the screen.

"Too bad, I can't do it right now," I replied and pulled out my Hitachi wand in a nearby drawer.

"It's a good thing that you gave it to me, babe. I can always take care of myself even when you aren't there. You are such a great boyfriend.

He couldn't resist!

I pulled the wand towards my clit, and it started buzzing.

"Oh fuck baby," I sighed.

He was done. He immediately ran to his bed and turned the stove off.

He was soon lying on his back, his cock out, and I didn't know what to do. Precum began to drip down its impressive girth.

He was already stroking the cock.

"I'm just a slut to you," I said, my toy buzzing closer to orgasm. "But I'm with you so ..."

"And what if?

I changed my position. I moved my position.

"I'd pin you down right now," I replied and started grinding on the toy. "Straddle me, lean down to feed your tits and fuck until I get all over your cock," I said.

I had enough. I was done repressing myself with the toy and imagining exactly what my words were.

He didn't even reply. He was so intensely stroking his face that my phone could not pick up the signal.

I thought I was trying to squeeze his cock into me with my orgasm. He was covering his fingers and cock with thick streams of cum.

After a few seconds of cooling down, I asked him once again. I know he won't answer this time.

"So will you?" "Please come home for Christmas," I purred.

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