Ring Me, I'm Hard and Ready for Your Call As you pick up the phone, there's something about the other end that makes you feel like the call is from someone who knows exactly what you need.Ring Me, I'm hard and ready for your call, he says in a deep, velvety voice.Your body responds instantly, heat rushing through you as the words sink into your ears.You know exactly what this man wants.You answer the phone, hearing the rustling of fabric against fabric as you lift the receiver to your ear.Hello? you say in a soft, sultry tone.The other side chuckles.You asked for it, he says in a low rumble.So here it comes.And then you hear the sound of a zipper unzipping, followed by the crunch of fabric being pulled taut against your naked skin.Your heart races as your hand moves down to cup your breasts, feeling them tighten in anticipation.The other side's moans grow louder, making you want to push yourself closer to the phone.Keep talking, he growls.I'm getting harder with every word.You do just that, letting your words flow freely and easily as you speak.It's almost like you're being pulled closer to this stranger, the connection between you growing stronger by the moment.Yes, you murmur, you really are hard.And then you feel it slide past the rim of your lips, hot and wet, slithering inside you and filling you up in ways you didn't think were possible.Your muscles clench around the intruder, drawing out your own desires and lusting for more.The other side's breathing grows ragged, the vibrations seeping through the phone and straight into your core.You press yourself harder, wanting to reach deeper and take him further than before.The other side's hand reaches for your nipple, teasing it with a gentle tug before pinching it hard, sending a shiver down your spine.The pressure builds and builds, until finally, you can't take it anymore.You arch back, throwing your head back and screaming, Oh my God! Fill me up! The other side doesn't need to hear the words twice.He plunges deep inside you, pounding you with quick, hard strokes that leave you gasping for breath.He reaches down with his free hand, brushing over your sensitive clit and sending you spiraling into ecstasy.His hips thrust forward, driving you higher and higher until finally, you feel the surge of orgasm coursing through your veins.Yesssss, you moan, unable to help yourself.This is exactly what I wanted.And then the sound of fabric on flesh again, followed by a deep, satisfied sigh.The other side hangs up the phone, leaving you hanging for more.Until next time, he says with a hint of regret in his voice.I'll be waiting for your call.As the line goes dead, you can't help but feel a sense of longing, wondering when and where their paths will cross again.For now, though, you'll just have to settle for your own hand and imagination, reliving this incredible moment in your mind until the day comes when you can ring him up once more.
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