His eyes close as he listens to her push herself over the edge, still touching himself, revelling in it, every inch of his senses. He curses out on a breath, not stopping the way he touches himself. But he's not about to tip over, no. It doesn't often come so easily for him, even with the sound of her voice on the other end of the phone.

"God you make me so horny," he tells her. "You have no idea."