"I need to hang up right now," she told him seriously, pulling at the hair that hung over her shoulder, trying to recenter herself and not think about the demanding throbbing between her thighs. "If I don't-" She shook her head. "I'll talk to you later. We're okay. I need to get off this phone."
Then she hung up, because she couldn't let it continue for even another second. God, she wanted to be fucked right now. She wanted to be fucked so hard.
She put her hand against her bedroom wall to steady herself.