The moment Angel connected to Phone Sex Chatline, her pulse jumped.
Jason answered immediately, his deep voice filling her ear. “Right on time.”
“Couldn’t stay away,” Angel whispered, already breathless.
“You’re addicted to us now,” Kira purred, her soft tone wrapping around Angel like silk.
Angel smiled, already trembling under the familiar tension. She spread out across her bed, the phone propped on speaker beside her.
“You ready for something a little more intense tonight?” Jason asked, his voice low and commanding.
Angel swallowed. “Yes. Anything.”
“Good girl,” Kira whispered. “Tonight, we’re going to test your control.”
Jason continued, his voice darkening. “You’re not allowed to come until we say. No matter how desperate you get.”
Angel’s thighs clenched involuntarily. Her body was already betraying her.
“You’ll stay right on the edge,” Kira said softly, “until we decide you’ve earned your release.”
Angel exhaled a shaky breath. “Yes.”
Jason’s voice dropped. “Start by stripping completely.”
She obeyed, tossing her robe to the floor, her skin already flushed.
“Naked,” she whispered.
“Good,” Jason growled. “Now spread your legs for us. Nice and wide.”
Angel opened herself fully, feeling the cool air tease her heated skin.
“Touch your nipples,” Kira instructed. “Pinch them gently. Roll them between your fingers.”
Angel’s breath hitched as she obeyed. Her body was already sensitive, every touch electric.
“Now slide your other hand down,” Jason commanded. “Trace your fingers over your folds, but don’t enter. Just tease.”
Her fingers drifted over the slickness between her thighs. The need was already growing unbearable.
“You’re dripping already, aren’t you?” Kira whispered.
“Yes,” Angel panted.
Jason’s voice sharpened. “Two fingers now. Slide them inside. Slow.”
Angel whimpered as her fingers filled her, hips rocking, breath quickening.
“Circle your clit,” Kira whispered. “Just enough to feel that heat rising.”
Angel’s moans grew louder as her body responded, pleasure tightening like a wire inside her.
“Don’t you dare come,” Jason warned. “Not yet.”
Angel whimpered, teetering on the edge already. “Please…”
“Not yet,” Kira whispered sweetly. “Hold it for us.”
Her whole body trembled as she forced herself to stay balanced on the brink, her fingers still working slowly, breath erratic.
“You’re going to take my cock in your mouth while Jason fills you,” Kira purred, voice thick with heat. “You’ll be stretched wide, stuffed full, begging to come.”
Angel’s head spun as the filthy image flooded her mind.
“I’d grab your hips,” Jason growled, “slam into you hard while Kira feeds you every inch of her strap-on.”
Angel cried out, hips bucking. “Please… let me…”
“Hold it!” Jason snapped. “You don’t come until we allow it.”
Angel squeezed her eyes shut, her muscles burning as she kept herself perched at the edge of release.
“You love this,” Kira whispered. “You love being used. Denied. Owned.”
“Yes,” Angel sobbed. “I love it.”
“Rub faster,” Jason commanded. “Get right to the very edge.”
Her fingers moved frantically now, her body shaking violently, teetering on the knife’s edge of orgasm.
“One more time,” Kira purred. “Right there. So close… but don’t tip over yet.”
Angel whimpered, the frustration exquisite, her entire body straining, sweat beading on her skin.
“You need our permission,” Jason whispered darkly. “Beg for it.”
“Please… please let me come,” Angel sobbed. “I need it. I can’t hold it any longer.”
Jason let the silence hang for one delicious moment longer.
“Come now.”
Angel exploded.
The orgasm ripped through her like a tidal wave, her back arching, moans pouring from her lips as she came harder than she ever had before. Her legs shook violently, her body drenched in sweat, her fingers still slick as she rode every second of it, crying out with abandon.
Through the speaker, she heard Kira’s sweet moans rising, Jason’s deep growl following as they finished together on the other end, all three collapsing into breathless satisfaction.
The silence that followed was heavy, intimate, electric.
“You’re incredible,” Kira whispered softly, still catching her breath.
“You took that beautifully,” Jason added, his voice calm but thick with approval.
Angel lay there, spent, flushed, utterly satisfied.
“I’ve never come like that before,” she whispered, smiling.
“Good,” Jason said. “Because we’re just getting started.”