Dirty Phone Sex Gets Real Nasty When Calixta Makes You Cum

Close your eyes and listen to the hitch in my breath. You’re sitting there in the dark, the blue light of your screen washing over your skin while you watch me on loop. Dirty Phone Sex is just the beginning of how I’m going to ruin you tonight. I know exactly which video you’re playing… the one where I’m arching my back, my heavy breasts swaying while I tease the camera, pretending it’s your face.

I can hear your breathing getting heavy through the line, and I know your hand is moving faster every time I moan your name. I’m whispering filth into your ear, describing exactly how my wet heat feels as I slide my tongue over my lips. I’m telling you how much I want to feel your thick, throbbing cock against my palm. Your dick is getting really hard now, isn’t it?

It’s straining against your zipper, aching for a release that a screen just can’t provide. You think this is just a fantasy, just another naughty conversation to help you get off before you go to sleep. But I’m not just a voice in your head, baby. I’m a craving that’s about to be satisfied. “Keep going,” I whisper, my voice dropping to a low, slutty growl. “Don’t you dare stop until I tell you.”

As you’re jacking off, lost in the rhythm of my voice and the sight of my curves on your screen, there’s a sharp knock at your door. Your heart jumps into your throat. You stumble over, breathless and desperate, still gripping your phone like a lifeline. When you swing that door open, the phone call ends, but the real nastiness begins. There I am.

I’m wearing the exact same outfit from the video you were just watching, only now you can smell my perfume and feel the heat radiating off my skin. I don’t say a word; I just look down at the massive bulge in your pants and smirk. I push you back onto the bed, crawling over you like a predator. The transition from the phone to the flesh is enough to make your head spin.

This isn’t a digital dream anymore. I’m taking your hard wood into my hands, feeling the weight of it, before I slide down and show you exactly why Calixta is the only name you’ll ever want to scream. I’m going to ride you until your vision blurs, making sure this fuck session is the most addictive thing you’ve ever experienced. By the time I’m done with you, you’ll realize that while the phone started the fire, I’m the one who’s going to make you explode.

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