Chapter 4 – The Call

My heart stopped when I saw the name on the screen.

Damien.

I stared at it for a second, still half-asleep, body sore in places I hadn’t felt in a long time. The room was dark so i could barely see. Adrian’s arm was still heavy across my waist. His breathing was slow and even against my back.

The phone kept buzzing.

I sat up carefully, trying not to wake him, and answered in a low voice.

“Hello?”

“Where the fuck are you?” Damien’s voice was sharp. “It’s past midnight, Sophia. You don’t just disappear after what happened.”

I swallowed. My throat felt dry.

“I needed air,” I said quietly. “I went for a walk.”

“A walk? For hours?” He gave a cold laugh. “Don’t lie to me. Where are you right now?”

I opened my mouth to answer, but a warm hand slid up my stomach.

Adrian was already awake??

I froze.

His hand moved higher and cupped my breast. His thumb brushed over my nipple, slow and deliberate. I bit my lip hard to keep any sound from escaping.

“Sophia,” Damien said, voice tighter now. “I asked you a question. Where are you?”

“I… I’m still out,” I managed to speak. “I’ll be home soon.”

Adrian shifted behind me. I felt his mouth on the back of my neck, then lower. He pulled the sheet down and closed his lips around my nipple, sucking gently at first, then harder teasingly.

A soft sound almost left my throat. I pressed my free hand over my mouth.

“You’re breathing heavily,” Damien said. “What’s going on?”

“Nothing,” I whispered. “I’m just tired.”

Adrian’s hand slid down between my legs. I was still wet from earlier. His fingers found my clit and rubbed slow circles. My hips jerked before I could stop them.

“Sophia.” Damien’s voice dropped. “Answer me properly. Where the hell are you?”

I couldn’t speak. Adrian pushed two fingers inside me, curling them just right. My eyes fluttered shut. A quiet moan slipped out before I could catch it.

I quickly covered my mouth with my hand.

“Fuck.”

There was a short silence on the other end of the line.

“What was that?” Damien asked, voice suddenly sharp. “Are you with someone?”

Adrian sucked harder on my nipple and thrust his fingers deeper. The pleasure built fast. I gripped the phone so tight my hand hurt.

“No,” I forced out, voice shaking. “I….i…I’m alone.”

“You don’t sound alone.”

Adrian’s thumb pressed harder against my clit while his fingers moved in and out. My thighs started to tremble. I bit down on my own hand to stay quiet, but another soft moan still escaped.

“Sophia.” Damien’s voice was cold now. “Tell me where you are right now.”

I couldn’t answer. Adrian kept going, steady and relentless. The pressure in my stomach coiled tighter and tighter. My breathing turned uneven. I was so close I could barely think.

“I… I’ll be home soon,” I managed to whisper.

“That’s not an answer.”

Then Adrian sat up,then moved slowly to my pussy. He teased me,then slowly used his warm tongue, he curled his fingers and sucked hard at the same time. 

I’m right on the edge, trembling, trying desperately to stay quiet.  

“Come for me,” adrian murmurs, low enough that only I can hear. “Come on my fingers while you think about how much better this feels than anything your husband ever gave you.” The orgasm hit me without warning. My whole body locked up. A broken moan spilled out of my mouth before I could stop it.

There was dead silence on the phone for two full seconds.

Then Damien spoke, voice low and dangerous.

“Who the fuck is with you? Is someone fucking you??? Sophia,fucking answer me!!”

I couldn’t breathe. My body was still shaking. Slowly, he withdraws his fingers. I watch in horrified fascination as he brings them to his mouth and licks them clean, his eyes locked on mine the entire time.

“Delicious,” he says softly.

Then he kissed the side of my neck, completely calm, like he hadn’t just made me come while my husband was on the line.

“Sophia,” Damien said again, louder this time. “Answer me. Where are you, and who is there with you?”

My hands were trembling. I stared at the dark wall in front of me, phone pressed to my ear, heart slamming against my ribs.

Adrian’s mouth brushed my ear.

“Tell him,” he murmured, “Or I will.”

I closed my eyes.

My voice came out barely above a whisper.

“I’ll call you back.”

I ended the call before Damien could say another word.

The room went completely quiet.

My phone screen went dark.

Adrian’s arm wrapped around my waist from behind. He pulled me back against his chest. I could feel him hard against me again.

I sit there trembling, unable to move, unable to think, my mind completely blank except for one repeating thought:

What the hell just happened?