Alright, so I gotta spill this shit because I seriously can’t get it out of my head. Yesterday, I ended up on this random call with a fan. Wasn't expecting anything crazy—just thought it’d be a quick chat, maybe some flirty shit here and there. But damn, the second he started talking? My pussy was dripping instantly. His voice... oh my god. Deep, smooth, with that perfect kind of rasp that makes your whole body tingle. I wasn’t ready for it, at all. 😳

I tried to play it cool, but honestly, I was getting wetter by the second. I’m sitting there, legs crossed, biting my lip, trying not to make it obvious that I’m practically throbbing just from hearing him say my name. Every time he laughed, I felt it in my clit. It was ridiculous. He’s talking, and I’m nodding like I’m paying attention, but all I could think about was how fucking good his voice would sound if he was moaning my name while he fucked me senseless.

I swear, I barely made it through the call. The second we hung up, I lost it. My hand was down my pants before I even realized what I was doing. It was like my body had been waiting, aching for it the whole time. I pressed my fingers against my pussy, and I was already so wet, it was embarrassing. But I didn’t care. All I could think about was his voice, that deep, rumbling tone, whispering in my ear while I teased myself. 💦

I started rubbing slow, dragging it out because I wanted to feel every second of it. I closed my eyes and imagined him right there, telling me how good I was being, how fucking wet I was for him. My hips started rocking against my fingers, my breath getting all shaky, and I swear I could almost hear him telling me to cum for him. I pressed harder, circling my clit, feeling it build up inside me like a wave about to crash.

I was panting, full-on moaning at this point, not even caring if anyone heard me. Fuck it, let them. I couldn’t stop, wouldn’t stop, not until I made myself cum thinking about how good his voice would sound while he pounded me. And when I finally did, it hit me so hard, I nearly screamed. My whole body shook, legs trembling, and my fingers were drenched. But even then, I wasn’t done. 😈

I kept going, teasing myself, imagining him calling me his little slut, telling me to keep going, to keep rubbing that clit until I came again. My fingers slid inside, stretching me out, while my other hand stayed on my clit, rubbing faster, getting me right on the edge again. I was so fucking close, my whole body was on fire, and when I finally came again, I swear I saw stars.

It was so intense, I collapsed on my bed, my whole body shaking, my sheets a fucking mess. And you know what the worst part is? I’m still thinking about it. Every time I hear his voice in my head, I get soaked all over again. I’ve been jerking off to it non-stop since last night, and I don’t even wanna stop. I don’t think I can. 😵‍💫