Bella's lustful gaze is glued to the screen, her body aching for touch. She teases her clit, then plunges her fingers deep, her moans echoing. Her free hand kneads her breast, pinching her nipple. As her body tenses, ready to explode, she stops, her heart racing. She picks up her phone, dialing a number she's memorized. "I need you," she purrs, "now." The line goes silent, but she knows he's coming, ready to satisfy her forbidden craving.