Late Night Phone Call

Transcript

Hello? Hey. Oh, of course I answered, it's you.

Is everything okay? You need me. You're not in town, are you? You're home.

Well, then you're hours away, what do you mean you need me? Oh, fuck. Don't say that to me.

Oh, you can't wake me up at fucking three in the morning saying you miss me and you need me. Don't you have a boyfriend? Oh, you broke up.

Alright, so what, I'm just the ex that you call when you're sad and lonely? God. Listen, I know I said I'd always be here for you, but please don't forget that you broke up with me, and you know I was fucked up for a while over that, so it's really not fair for you to be saying that to me right now.

Shit. Yeah, of course I miss you. Well, yeah, I mean, I know it's been a few months, but fuck, I still think about you all the time.

Yeah, half the time I go to sleep and dream of you, and the other half of the time I can't sleep at all because I can't stop thinking about you long enough to close my eyes. Don't. Don't act like you do the same thing.

You started dating somebody immediately after you moved, and you've had him to keep you occupied. Liar. No, don't lie to me about that.

Don't try to say that you'd think of me when you were with him. That's fucked up. Stop.

I don't want to hear about you being with him, okay? What about when you weren't with him? Hm? Nights when you were all alone in your bed.

Was it me that you were imagining there with you? My sleep token t-shirt. Should you have that? No, I thought I lost it.

Wait, you- you what? Oh, fuck. You'd sleep in it when he wasn't there? God, touch yourself.

Tell me. Tell me what you've been doing on lonely nights these past few months we've been apart. Mm-hmm.

Yeah. Oh, fuck. Wait, wait, stop.

I can't fucking do this. What, you just called to have a quickie over the phone? No, you just wanted to hear my voice at 3 in the morning after breaking up with your boyfriend.

Listen, I miss you. Bad. But I don't want the first time that we talk in months to just be you using me to get off.

Especially knowing that tomorrow you're just gonna forget about calling me. Of course I want to. Fuck.

Fuck, I'd love to. But it's not really fair, is it? I mean, I've been missing you this whole time you've been with him and- and you just miss me now that you broke up?

Girl, you miss me the whole time too. Then why'd you stay with him for so long then? Okay, okay, whatever.

I don't really want to hear about it. Visit me. You're serious? Shit.

Yeah. Yeah, I'd love to see you too. Fuck.

Fine, fine. What do you need from me, huh? You want me to talk you through it like I used to? You miss that, don't you? Oh, fuck yeah.

Yeah, I miss watching you take my directions. Like a good girl. Alright.

You have my t-shirt on? Of course you do. You have your laptop nearby? I'll put on that one playlist.

The one we like to fuck to. Yeah, that one. You got it? Good.

Lights off? Good girl. I'll lay back on your bed and slide my t-shirt up just enough to slip your fingers under your panties and tell me how wet you are.

Yeah, I wish I was there to feel you. I'll take them off. Your panties? Yeah.

No, no, my t-shirt stays on. Spread your legs for me and imagine I'm there with you. Leaning down onto the bed, kissing you from your neck to your thighs.

Yeah, moan loud for me so that I can hear you. Now slide a finger into that pretty cunt for me. I wish I could see you.

Does that feel good? Oh, I know it does. I'll slip another one in.

Use your other hand and play with your nipples under my t-shirt. I wish I was there to suck on them for you. Yeah, I know you fucking love that.

Oh, I miss having you in my mouth. Yeah, I am. Is that okay? I couldn't sit here listening to you and not touch myself.

I get so turned on just thinking about you. God, you have no idea how wet I am right now listening to you moan for me. Yeah, yeah, I miss you too.

Oh, I'd kill to be where you are right now. Oh yeah, baby. Pump those fingers in and out for me.

How wet are you? Let me hear it. Oh, fuck.

Yeah, keep going. Oh, God. Yeah, I wish I was there to taste you.

I'd bury my face between those thighs of yours. I'd lick up every bit of wetness that's spilling out of you right now. Oh, fuck you would.

You'd eat me until I come. Oh, fuck, yeah. Yeah, keep going.

Yeah, rub your clit like you like it. Oh, yeah, baby. I'm picturing you on your knees in front of me right now.

A pretty mouth wide open, begging for me. You got your toy out? Oh, good girl.

Yeah, yeah. Yeah, fuck yourself with it. Pretend it's me.

Pretend I'm the one doing it. Yeah, keep going. You're gonna come with me and I'm getting so fucking close.

Yeah, yeah, fuck yourself harder, baby. Pretend I'm leaning over you with my hand over your throat. Yeah, yeah, I know you fucking love that.

I know you miss that, don't you? I miss having you under me. Keep going, baby.

Oh, don't be quiet. I need to fucking hear you. Yes, baby, come on.

Come on, baby. Yes, baby girl, you're gonna make a fucking mess for me, aren't you? Oh, I wish I was there.

I'd clean it all up for you. Yeah. Oh, God, I wish I was there for you to just fucking soak me in all of that sweetness that's dripping out of that pussy right now.

Oh, yeah, I fucking miss it. Oh, I miss the way you taste. I miss the way you feel on my tongue.

That's it, baby, keep going. Yeah, baby, I am. Don't stop.

Keep going, baby girl. Come on, you're gonna fucking come for me, aren't you? Yeah, yeah, come for me, pretty girl.

Let's go. Yes, baby, that's it. That's it.

Let me fucking hear you. Yes. Oh, God, baby.

Oh, my God. Oh, fuck. Are you good? Oh, fuck, I wish I was there to hold you.

No, I'll stay on the phone with you as long as you want. Yeah, yeah, get some water. I know you have some by your bed.

Cover up and lay down. Yeah, yeah, I'm okay. I'm really glad that you called.

Yeah, I'll fall asleep on the phone with you. Night, pretty girl.