Her phone went off, waking Hannah from a restless dream. She pulled Thomas' arms off of her, grabbing his shirt from the floor and putting it on. She sat up in bed, answering the phone.

"Hello? Oh hey, V. No I'm not busy right now… What's up?"

Thomas stirred next to her, sitting up and pulling her against him. She continued to talk, but his hands hugged her against him, one against her stomach, the other massaging her breast. She continued to talk, "Yeah of course, what do you-" She gasped as she felt his mouth start sucking on her neck and a single finger massage its way into her folds.

"Yeah, sorry I'm good. Keep talking." Hannah glared at him, returning to her phone call. Thomas hesitated for a moment, but responded by adding another finger and rubbing her nipple through his shirt. She squirmed in his grasp, but he pulled her closer and she stopped, falling into his body.

"Yeah- uh- no I'm fine- uh- Yeah- continue…" He moves her closer, and before she could register it, Thomas pulled her onto her his dick, pushing her so she bounced up and down on his hard cock. She moaned quietly, but continued to listen to her phone. He started snapping his hips, setting a brutal pace. He guided her forward, so she was on her hands and knees on the bed. He drew out of her, pausing for a second, and then pushing back into her. Hannah was struggling to hold back moans, and gasped "I'll call you back" before hanging up her phone and throwing her phone across the bed. Thomas continued his pace, "After last night, you would've though I'd stretched you out." He laughed, "Guess I'll have to fix that." He set to work, bending her over and burying himself to the hilt, barely giving her time to adjust before pounding into her. He reached down, fondling her clit and getting her closer and closer to release. She felt his cock twitch inside her, but she twisted out of his grasp, and pushed him away. He let himself fall back, stunned, as Hannah got up, adjusting his t-shirt, and walked out, "That's what you get for interrupting my phone call." Thomas swore, falling back onto the pillows, wondering how he ever thought he stood a chance.