The line clicked, and then… silence. A few soft breaths. Then a voice, deep, smooth, and laced with curiosity.
“Hey there.”
She smiled, even though he couldn’t see it. “Hi.”
“Didn’t think I’d get someone so… quiet,” he teased. “You shy?”
She laughed softly, curling the phone cord between her fingers. “Not usually. Just deciding how dirty I want to be with a total stranger.”
His chuckle rumbled through the receiver. “Let’s make a deal. You say something that turns me on, and I’ll say something that makes you melt.”
She leaned back against her headboard, biting her lip. “Deal.”
“I’ll go first,” he said. “I’m picturing you right now. Curled up in something soft, maybe nothing at all. One leg bent, the other stretched long. Your hand’s already between your thighs, isn’t it?”
Her breath hitched. “That’s not bad.”
“Not bad?” he teased. “Your turn.”
“I’m picturing you,” she said. “Jeans halfway undone. Your cock already hard just from my voice. Stroking yourself while you listen to me breathe.”
He groaned low. “Yeah. You’re good at this.”
She grinned. “Told you I wasn’t shy.”
There was a pause, just enough time for the silence to get thick. Then his voice dropped lower.
“I’m hard. Really hard. You got me there fast. You touching yourself too?”
“Mm-hmm. I’ve got two fingers sliding through how wet I am.”
“Fuck.”
“I haven’t even gotten to the good part,” she whispered. “I’m thinking about getting on top. Riding your cock slow. Teasing you. Making you beg.”
His breath caught audibly. “You ride like a tease?”
“Only when it’s our first time. Makes the second time better.”
He moaned, and she heard the rhythm change, the sound of his hand working faster now.
“I want to hear it,” she said. “I want to hear how wet I make you.”
He let out a breathy, broken sound. “You are. Jesus. I can’t stop.”
“I don’t want you to.”
She moaned into the receiver, fingers circling her clit, slick and needy. “I’m so close. Say something filthy. Right now.”
“I’d have you on your knees. Hair in my fist. My cock in your throat. Your eyes watering while I fuck your mouth like I own you.”
Her cry was sharp and sudden, “Oh yes yes more”
His breathing turned ragged. “Fuck, baby. You’re gonna make me come,”
“Do it,” she whispered, stroking harder. “Come for me. Right now.”
They finished within seconds of each other, two strangers wrapped up in tangled breaths and filthy words. Then… silence again. But not empty this time. Charged.
He was the first to speak. “You’re dangerous.”
She laughed, breathless. “You’re welcome.”
The line clicked off, but she kept smiling.
Whoever he was… he’d be thinking about her for days.