My girlfriend's downfall-Chapter 44 - (r18)

I had no clue what time it was, but the night was still pitch black and heavy. Instead of the usual quiet, the air was filled with the sounds of two people going at it.

Out of nowhere, Logan's phone rang, making him shudder and slow down a bit. Lily, lost in the moment, continued to move against him, her moans filling the air.

Logan shifted slightly, covering Lily's mouth with one hand while reaching for his phone with the other. He glanced at the screen and picked up the call.

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The voice on the other end was quiet, but I could tell it was a woman.

"It's Mia," Logan said, trying to keep his breathing steady while still moving inside Lily.

"Oh, sorry. Did I wake you?" Mia asked.

"No, I'm still up. What's up?" Logan replied, trying to sound calm, while his other hand played with Lily's breast. "Just wanted to talk, I miss you."

"I miss you too. I'm free now, let's chat," Logan said with a sly grin.

I felt a wave of anger wash over me. That jerk Logan! How could he sweet-talk Mia while screwing my girlfriend? And Lily, oblivious, continued to ride him, lost in the throes of passion.

Logan kept thrusting into Lily while chatting with Mia.

After about ten minutes, just before hanging up, Logan panted, "Wow, didn't realize talking on the phone during sex would be such a turn-on."

Lily, eyes half-closed in shyness, clung to Logan's shoulders, moaning, "You jerk... you have a girlfriend... and you're still... messing with me... Aren't you gonna... finish? I can't... anymore..."

"If you want a real thrill... it's yet to come," Logan said with a dirty grin. Then he bent over and picked up another phone from the floor.

It was Lily's phone, and a sense of dread filled me. "Come on, call your loved one," Logan said, thrusting faster into Lily's already reddened, tender spot, while fondling her sweat-covered, white breasts mixed with remnants of red jam, and pressed the phone to Lily's ear with a wicked smile.

"No! You pervert, this is... humiliating," Lily said, frowning and trying to turn her head away playfully.

"It's already ringing. If you don't answer, he'll hear me," Logan threatened, pressing the phone into Lily's hand. Son of a bitch. The sick fuck.

Chatting with Mia wasn't enough. Now he wanted to humiliate Lily by making her talk to her boyfriend while he was fucking her.

Me... He was calling me.

I was freaking out outside the window, frantically searching through my jeans . Was my phone on silent? What if it rang? How mortified would Lily be if she saw me out here? Would finding out I was watching them destroy our relationship? Would she do something stupid? Something reckless? Would she... stay with him?

My heart was pounding so hard it felt like my blood vessels might burst. My whole body was alternating between hot and cold. I frantically grabbed my phone, praying as I pressed it under me and set it to silent. When the ringtone didn't go off, I let out a sigh of relief and waited for the call.

"Hi, sorry to bother you, this is Lily," she panted.

I was stunned! So Logan hadn't called me. Loved one? It must be her ex-boyfriend! And... was he American?

"It's late. Everything alright?" A clear, male voice answered—faint, but audible through the window.

"Yeah... just... wanted to chat..." Lily panted, one hand holding the phone, the other on Logan's shoulder, frowning.

Logan watched Lily's shy and embarrassed face with a lewd smile. One hand gently pinched her blushing cheek, while the other grabbed her tender pink buttocks, slowly thrusting his cock with three screw eyes into Lily's tender vagina. The fine hairs immediately made Lily moan uncontrollably. She quickly covered her mouth with one hand and moved the phone away with the other.

"What's wrong, Lily? You sound... are you crying? Are you sick?" The man's voice came through the phone.

"No... I'm just... exercising..." Lily moaned shyly, her face blushing. She covered her mouth with her hand, her teeth biting her finger, trying to suppress the overwhelming tingling and stimulation from Logan's cock with fine hairs inside her and holding back her moans.

"Isn't it more exciting to be fucked by me like this?" Logan whispered lewdly in Lily's ear, sucking on her round, blushing earlobe.

"Exercising? This late? Are you sure you're okay? Is there someone there with you?" The man on the phone asked with concern. "No. It's... it's the TV..." Lily's response became intermittent, and Logan, with ill intentions, suddenly grabbed Lily's slender waist with both hands, starting to thrust violently into her dripping and tender hole. The fine hairs on his cock stirred Lily's sensitive body, and she couldn't hold back anymore. She pressed the phone tightly to her chest, starting to moan loudly.

"How is it? Talking to your ex while I fuck you? Pretty exciting, huh? Feeling nice and wet down there? You little slut," Logan hummed lowly, ignoring Lily's extremely shy and embarrassed state. One hand pinched Lily's slender waist, the other tightly held her pink little foot, while his cock with screw eyes vigorously thrust into her wet, reddened tender hole.

"Lily! What's wrong? Lily," the man's anxious voice came through the phone.

Lily's fair body twisted like a small boat in a storm under Logan's violent thrusts and the intense stimulation from the screw eyes in her vagina. Her delicate hands were barely hooked around Logan's short, thick neck to keep her convulsing body from falling to the ground. She bit her red lips tightly, barely managing to reply to the phone. "I'm, I'm fine, just a bit tired."

Damn! They say women are good liars. It was true. Here she was, being fucked senseless, shy and vulnerable, practically screaming with pleasure, and she could still come up with a lie like that. I squatted there, my heart pounding against my ribs.