Aeri's breath was ragged, her thighs trembling as she fingered her clit, her other hand sucking her thumb, the sounds from the phone—Sara's wild moans and the rhythmic slap of bodies—pushing her deeper into her own arousal.
"Ahh… harder… fuck, yeah, Daniel…" Sara's voice came through, her moans wild and unrestrained, filling the room with a desperate energy that made Aeri's heart race.
"Arghh… aghh…" Daniel groaned, the wet slap of his hips against Sara's pussy echoing through the phone as he thrust harder, his voice rough with pleasure.
"Ezra… ahm…" Aeri moaned softly, her voice trembling as she rubbed her clit in tight circles, her eyes fluttering shut.
Memories of Ezra flooded her mind—his hands on her, the way he'd fucked her so hard on the hotel bed, their bodies pressed together in a frenzy of heat. Her fingers moved faster, her body arching on the couch, her thumb still in her mouth as she chased the same rush.
