Sophia’s pov

The phone kept ringing sharp and loud on the desk cutting right through the heavy breathing in the room and Voss pulled his gloved hand away from my soaked pussy leaving me lying there on the exam bed panting like I had just run a mile. 

My chest rose and fell fast, my nipples still rock hard and poked against the thin open shirt while my cunt throbbed so deep and empty I could feel every single pulse between my legs. 

My thighs were shiny and slick with my own juices dripping down from my ruined panties onto the crinkled paper sheet and I couldn’t stop my hips...