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The call being in heat

     Why must this happen to me, this feeling has gone on forever it seems. I sit on my bed, panting, wanting, being tortured. Having this feeling is hard enough as it is, "mmmm." I groan. I grunted feeling it pulse. "Fuck." I curse, I whimper, my phone rings, it's Juice. "H-H-Hey Juice." I moan, he can sense what is wrong. "Horny again?" He asks. "Yes." I said. "Why not masturbate?" He asks. "Even if I did my fire wouldn't be put out I'm in freaking heat!" I said, I hear him chuckle, I sigh, I unzip my pants and put my hands in my underwear. "Damn....." I groan, I'm soaking wet, so embarrassing, my hard clit wouldn't go down. "So how you been?" He asks. "Fine." I groan. "You sure?" "Yes!" I squeak and I cover my mouth. "Eclipse?!" "S-Sorry....I'm kinda...." "I gotcha." "Yeah." I pant as I continue. "Mmmm, fucking hell!" "What's wrong?" "I really wish Surge was here, I really want him, I love him." I said and started to cry, which was ironic for me. "We'll, tell him." .......tell him........Hmp........easier said then done if he only knew, I jolted choking up. "Gonna....gonna cum." I grunted on my knees still on the bed, I let go for 2 minutes seeing a wet blob staining my pants, I panted fall front ward now on my stomach. "You feel better now?" My clit twitched. "Nope."

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