You and that damn cell phone.  I can’t even come to bed without you texting or chatting with your girlfriends.  Hmmmmm I bet I can find a way to make you hang up.  *opening you, tasting you* 

I hear you fight from moaning, I can feel your muscles flexing as your pleasure builds.  Grasping, squeezing as my tongue dives deeper.  Body convulsing as I nibble on your swollen bud.  I’ve got you right where I want you.

I smile against your dripping flesh as you stumble to end the call as I hear the phone slam down on the mattress beside me.  Devouring you as you tremble and unfold against my mouth.  Ensuring there will be no more cell phone in bed anymore!