"Better answer it." Shent, a female goblin who I rescued last night, had her hand grasped around my cock and her red eyes were locked with mine. Her black hair was still slicked back but I noticed her green skin had some drops of sweat forming. I knew what she planned to do and if I was sane, I would have told her no. But getting cock blocked right at the edge of pleasure by a phone call made me anything but sane. The number on the LED display read as "Mother".
I pressed the accept button and, in my haste, instinctually pressed the speaker button. "What's up, mom?"
My mother's soft voice called out, "oh, Alan. Oh God, are you okay?"
Shent was slightly flexing the muscles in her hand but it stayed still.
This made me shudder a bit as I replied, "yeah, I'm fine. Why what is going on?"
"Well, Mrs. Prescott called me and told me she thought she heard yelling and curses coming from your place. And they sounded like a woman's scream to boot."
Shent had a smile as she scooted closer to me.
"And she thought to call you instead of me?"
My mother was silent for a moment. Shent however moved her thumb to the head of my cock and started to rub all around it. I shuddered and tried my best to hold back the moan. I need this call to end quickly.
"Well, I guess she felt it would be wasting time if you needed help so she called me."
"You don't have a key to my place, mother."
"Hammers can do wonders." Shent started to move down, still rubbing my tip with her thumb. But her eyes never left mine.
"Well, the concern is appreciated. I don't know what she thought was going on but I am fine." Shent now had her face right next to my cock and I noticed her thumb was off the tip now. However, she stuck her thumb into her mouth and winked at me.
"So, why did it take you so long to get to the phone?"
"Well, I'm not sure if you can hear it but..." I shuddered and nipped my lip as Shent brought her wet thumb back to my tip and started rubbing hard on it.
"Hear what?"
"I had some music going. So, headphones and such." I clenched my teeth and broke eye contact. I tried to hold some control over my body but I knew between my urges and Shent I was in a losing fight. Shent started to stroke my cock with her hand, slowly, as if to prove my point.
"I thought your phone was in your room?"
Oh fuck, I had no way to end this call early. "Well, when I am in the groove I tend to get lost at times."
"Oh, so you got back to writing during the lockdown? That is good to hear. I knew lockdown was trying on you some."
Shent was continuing to stroke my cock and every curse word I knew was going through my head.
"Yeah, should make Mary happy." I had to bite my lip as I felt Shent's other hand cradle my balls and massage them in rhythm with her strokes.
"You, okay? You sound a little off."
No! I have Shent giving me pleasure I haven't felt in years and I have a feeling she doesn't care if you are on the phone or not, she will keep this up until I bust.
"Yeah, just a little tired. Got woken up in the night when I heard some trashcans get messed with." I could feel warm air getting blown on my cock and shuddered. To keep some control, my free hand clenched the sheets on my bed.
"Guess the raccoons need to..."
There was a beeping sound and I knew it meant that there was a call coming in. I both thanked God and cursed him in the same breath. I had hoped it would just be a call I could take later. One look at the LED screen crushed the hope I had. Prescott was calling in.
"Hey, Mom. Prescott is calling me so I guess I should get this. Talk to you later, love you, bye!"
"Love you too!"
I pressed the button and rolled my eyes, hoping this call wouldn't go longer than a minute.
"How are you doing?"
"You, okay? I heard yelling earlier." Mrs. Prescott is my neighbor next door who has a husband that travels a lot. She's a nice woman and reaches out to me a lot which I found strange that she didn't call me first. She's a tall woman, some would call Amazonian in build. Lightly tanned skin, short red hair, and piercing green eyes.