Chapter 264 Ellena

• "I’m so sorry, honey; it’s just this wrong number won't stop calling me. Please go back to sleep. I'll handle this. I will turn off my phone." She answered, whispering harshly. The music volume rose, covering her words.
• I lay there, rigid, flushed hot all over. The pleasure cut short, my body screamed for an orgasm. My thighs tightly pressed together, I fought the urge to squirm. Maurice's cock, still pressed firm, was a cruel tease. Why wouldn't it go down? The tension coiled tighter, unrestful, tormenting. I wanted to cry from the frustration.
• Mom settled again after she silenced her phone. Minutes dragged. The music played on, soothing her back to sleep.