The sounds coming through the phone—faint slurps and Sara's soft moans—painted a vivid picture of what was happening in Sara's hotel room, sending a tingling heat through Aeri's body. She squeezed her thighs together, rubbing them slightly to ease the growing warmth between her legs, her face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.
On the other end of the call, Sara's voice was interrupted by Daniel's teasing. "You love your girl more than you love me, huh?" he asked, his tone playful but with a hint of challenge, followed by a loud slurp that made Aeri's eyes widen.
"Yes...Ahhh… fuck…" Sara's voice jolted, a sharp moan breaking through as Daniel clearly sucked harder, her breath hitching. "Sorry, you were saying something…?" he asked, his giggle low and mischievous, clearly enjoying himself.
"You motherfucker," Sara said, her voice gritted with mock anger, though a laugh bubbled through. "I'll show you in a few minutes, just wait."
"Waiting…" Daniel replied, his tone smug, followed by another wet slurp as he went back to eating her out, the sound unmistakable even through the phone.
"Ahh… oh god…" Sara moaned, her voice trembling as she shifted, her legs clearly spreading wider.
"Daniel, you're impossible," she muttered, but there was no real bite in her words, only a breathless amusement.
Aeri's face burned hotter, her body shivering as the heat between her thighs intensified. She clutched the pillow tighter against her chest, her fingers digging into the fabric as she tried to focus, her breaths coming a little faster. The vivid image of Sara and Daniel's intimacy was too much, stirring memories of her own moments with Ezra—their stolen kisses, the way his touch had set her skin on fire. She squirmed on the couch, trying to push the feeling down.
"So, yeah, Aeri, you there?" Sara's voice cut through, a little strained but still trying to keep the conversation going.
Aeri coughed, clearing her throat to steady herself.
"Yes, yes, I'm here," she said, her voice a touch shaky as she sat up straighter, her thighs still pressed tightly together.
"Okay, good," Sara said, her tone brightening despite the faint moans slipping through. "So, like I was saying, let me know if you want to go on a date, try hanging out with someone. You deserve some fun."
Aeri sighed, her eyes drifting to the ceiling, then back to the glowing photo of her and Ezra. "I'll see, Sara," she said, her voice heavy with thought. "I need to think about some stuff first, figure things out."
"What's there to think about?" Sara said, her voice firm but warm, even as another soft moan escaped her. "You just need to enjoy yourself, open up a little. Come on, Aeri, have you forgotten how your ex, Alex, used to fuck you? You loved that dominant side of him."
Aeri's face flushed crimson, her heart racing as memories of Alex flooded back—his commanding presence, the way he'd take control, the rush she'd felt. But those memories were tainted, too, by his toxicity. "Shut up," she said, her voice sharp but laced with embarrassment. "Alex was nothing but a red flag. A total jerk."
Sara laughed, the sound mingling with another faint moan. "Okay, okay, maybe he was," she said. "But you can't deny you liked some of it. Just… find someone who's good for you, Aeri. Someone like Ezra, maybe."
Aeri's grip on the pillow tightened, her blush deepening. "You're too much," she muttered, but Sara's words stirred something in her—a mix of guilt, longing, and a faint spark of hope. Maybe she could fix things with Ezra. Maybe she could let herself be happy.
"Yeah, I know, but fun is fun, right? Ahh…" Sara's voice came through, her moan sharp and heavy, teetering on the edge of climax.
The sound sent a fresh wave of heat through Aeri, her cheeks burning as memories of her own heated moments with Ezra—and even Alex, her toxic ex—flooded her mind. The way Ezra's hands had roamed her body, the rush of their stolen kisses, the raw intensity of their nights together.
Her pussy tingled, a faint dampness spreading as she shifted on the couch, clutching the pillow tighter to ground herself.
"Hmm, right…" Aeri said, her voice soft and shaky, her blush deepening as she tried to focus on the conversation. The memories were too vivid, her body responding despite her efforts to stay composed.
"Ahh… I'm gonna… cum… fuck…" Sara's voice broke, her words strained as she teetered on the edge, her breathing ragged.
"Anyways… I think I should go now… ahhm…" she managed, her voice faltering with pleasure.
"Yes, yes, please," Aeri said quickly, her own voice tinged with embarrassment but warm with amusement. "Take care and enjoy." She laughed softly, trying to keep things light despite the heat pooling in her core.
Sara didn't respond. Instead, Aeri heard a soft thud as Sara tossed the phone onto a side table, followed by the unmistakable sound of lips meeting in a hungry kiss.
"Oh, man, someone's heated up," Daniel's voice came through, low and smirking, followed by a rustle of sheets and a faint creak of the bed.
Aeri's eyes widened, her heart racing as she realized the call hadn't ended. She could hear everything—their giggles, the soft clink of Daniel's belt unbuckling, the shift of bodies.
"My baby needs to be fucked, I guess," Daniel said, his voice dripping with a playful confidence that made Aeri's cheeks burn hotter. She could picture him pushing Sara onto the bed, her chest pressed down, her ass pulled back toward him. For more chapters visit novel·fiɾe·net
"Yeah… bang my pussy with that dick…" Sara's voice was a sultry moan, bold and unashamed. "Fuck me…"
Aeri froze, her breath catching as the sounds painted a vivid picture. The giggles, the rustle of clothes, the raw need in Sara's voice—it was too much.
The tingling in her pussy intensified, her thighs rubbing together as she tried to ease the tension building in her body. She knew she should hang up, give them privacy, but her hand stayed frozen on the phone, her body betraying her as she listened, caught in the heat of the moment.