Chapter 33: Chapter 33
Ray grinned wide as Julia tried to pick up the call. The second "what’s u—" started coming out of her mouth, he slammed his hips forward hard and deep, burying his thick, long cock straight down her throat in one rough thrust.
"GLUCK—! GAWK GLUCK GLUCK!"
Julia’s eyes shot wide open, gagging hard around the sudden invasion. Her throat clamped down tight, spit exploding from the corners of her stretched lips and pouring down onto her bare tits. But Ray didn’t slow down for a second. While he kept facefucking her at a fast, brutal pace, he reached down, grabbed the phone she was still holding, and deliberately hit the speaker button with his finger.
Those wet, nasty sounds immediately blasted loud and clear through the whole room.
From the phone, Kevin’s confused and panicked voice came through: "Julia? Hello? What the fuck’s going on? What are you doing?"
Julia tried to talk, but with Ray’s cock stuffing her mouth full and hammering the back of her throat without mercy, all that came out were choked, wet, filthy gurgles.
"Mmmphh—! Gawk—! Hnnng—!"
Ray let out a low, satisfied chuckle. He didn’t stop thrusting. His free hand pulled his own phone out of his pocket. He pointed the camera right at Julia’s face — lips stretched tight around his thick shaft, drool pouring down her chin and all over her tits, eyes getting a little glassy — and started recording. Julia’s phone was still on speaker, picking up everything: the sounds of what was supposed to be a sweet couple talking, except the girlfriend was getting her throat raw-fucked by the guy next door.
"Perfect," Ray muttered under his breath with a smug, sarcastic tone. "Recording this cute little couple chat... while her throat’s getting wrecked like this."
The timer in his head was still ticking down, so he wasn’t wasting any time. His hips kept slamming forward fast and deep — gluck-gluck-gluck! Those filthy, sloppy sounds filled the small room and went straight through the phone to Kevin.
Kevin was sounding more and more freaked out on the other end. "Julia?! What the fuck was that?! You okay? What’s going on over there?! Answer me, Julia!"
Julia was still trying to get words out between the rough thrusts, but every time she tried to speak, Ray just shoved in deeper, turning it into nothing but gagging and heavy breathing.
Finally, Ray slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth. The thick, spit-soaked shaft slid free with a wet ’plop’, thick strings of saliva still connecting his shiny cockhead to Julia’s swollen, messy lips. Julia doubled over, coughing hard and gasping for air. Spit and mixed juices poured from her mouth down onto her bare tits.
"Cough cough.. Hahh... hahh... cough.. Babe..." she managed in a hoarse, raspy voice between heavy breaths. She forced a small mocking smirk even though her eyes were watering from the rough facefuck. "Just the neighbor from next door, babe... tryna be all friendly and shit." She let out a shaky little laugh. "Says he wants to get closer to me or whatever."
Kevin on the other end was clearly losing his patience now. His voice rose, full of suspicion. "Neighbor? What fucking neighbor?! Those sounds were so fucking weird! Like all wet and gagging and shit! Julia, are you with someone else right now?! What the fuck is going on?!"
While Kevin kept questioning in confusion, Ray stood tall in front of Julia, who was still on her knees. His hard, throbbing cock was held right in front of her face. The red, spit-slick head bobbed slightly as he held it there, ready to shove it back in and shut her up if she said too much.
Julia almost said his name. Her mouth was already open, still panting hard, and the word "Ra—" nearly slipped out from her swollen, spit-slick lips.
But Ray was faster.
He grabbed a fistful of her hair from behind and yanked her head back hard. Julia gasped. Her face was slammed straight into the thick, wet shaft of his cock. Her swollen lips were now pressed right under it, almost brushing against his heavy, hairy balls. Ray’s cock, still rock hard and throbbing, covered half her face.
Kevin’s voice exploded from the speaker, furious.
"Julia?! What the fuck are you doing?! What the hell was that sound?! Answer me!"
Julia was still gasping for air, short little breaths, tears and drool mixing on her cheeks. Instead of denying it or saying "nothing," she answered in a hoarse, broken voice — maybe out of spite, maybe because she was too far gone:
"...Blowjob."
The line went dead silent for a second.
Then Kevin lost it.
"WHAT?! WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY?! BLOWJOB?! JULIA, ARE YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW?! WHO THE FUCK IS THAT?! WHO’S THROATFUCKING YOU?!"
His voice cracked, pure rage and disbelief.
Ray just grinned wide, looking way too satisfied. He slowly pulled his hips back, moving his cock away from her face so he could get a clear shot with his phone. He recorded her from a low angle — messy hair, swollen lips, drool running down her chin, eyes glassy, face completely wrecked. Perfect shot of Kevin’s girlfriend looking like a total mess.
"Good," Ray muttered under his breath, barely loud enough for the camera to catch. "Recording that pretty face while you admit you’re sucking dick."
Then he pushed his hips forward again.
This time he didn’t go for her mouth.
The fat, shiny head of his cock pressed right against the tip of Julia’s nose. He started rubbing it slowly — side to side, pressing down, smearing spit across her skin — then pushed harder, forcing her nose to flatten and flare out under the thick shaft of his cock. Her nostrils were spread wide, almost completely covered by his cock.
Julia’s breathing instantly got louder and faster. Hot, desperate pants blew straight onto the wet skin of Ray’s cock, making it twitch. Her nose was completely scrunched down now, looking exactly like a pig’s snout while she panted hard. Every shaky breath she took hit his cock directly. Drool kept dripping from her chin onto her tits. All of it was being recorded in crystal clear detail.
"This what you wanted?" Ray whispered low, still rubbing and pressing his cock against her nose. "Face all scrunched up like a pig... your hot breath blowing all over my cock."
Kevin was still screaming through the speaker, completely unhinged.
"JULIA?! JULIA, ANSWER ME! WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU WITH?! WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING TO YOU?! BLOWJOB?! ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND?! I’M GONNA KILL THAT GUY!"
Ray just let out a low, amused grunt, loving every second of Kevin losing his shit. He kept Julia’s nose pinned under his cock, occasionally giving a slow grind left and right, enjoying the feeling of her hot, frantic breathing hitting his wet shaft.
Julia couldn’t even speak. Her mouth hung open, panting like crazy, nose still trapped and flattened under Ray’s cock. The only sounds coming from her were wet, broken breaths mixed with Kevin’s furious screaming on the phone.
