Chapter 16
Chapter Sixteen: Touch yourself
Ryan
*Only if there is anyone outside.” My mate said and I settled back into the leather chair in my room. I had
pulled the dark curtains closed, blocking the afternoon sunlight that tried to stream into my room.
It didn’t fully darken the room, just cast everything in a rxing shady gray. Making the room almost
dream-like, letting me slip into a moment where I could close my eyes and picture Tillieying on my bed.
Her back against the headboard, her hair falling around her shoulders in soft curling waves that made my
palms itch to tangle my fingers into her thick tress. Her big blue eyes moving over my body as she
watched me, waiting for me to tell her what to do next.
“Is anyone outside, baby?” I growled, “Can anyone see my pretty girl?”
“N, no.” she whispered, her breathing hitching. “But the windows are open and anyone could hear me.”
I smirked, rubbing my hand over the front of my jeans and squeezing my growing erection. The fantasy
changed slightly, the curtains ruffling as the afternoon breeze moved them. The windows open so that
anyone could hear my mate if she was too loud.
“I guess you’ll have to try to be quiet for me.”
“1, I don’t know if I can do that, daddy.” She said and I could hear the rustling of fabric on the other end
of the line.
“I bet that you can, Tillie. Why don’t you touch your breasts over your shirt for me?” It was phrased as a
question, but it was anything but that. I heard her suck in a breath as she did what I told her to. I could
almost picture her there in my bed. Her lower lip sucked between her teeth as her hands moved over her
chest. Squeezing her breasts until she gasped. “Tell me how it feels to touch your perfect tits for me?”
“Daddy, it feels so good.” Her voice was soft and it made my dick twitch beneath my hand.
“Put the phone onto speaker so your hands are free and take off your shirt.”
I heard her fumble with the phone before there was a clink as she sat the phone onto a ss surface.
Fabric rustled and I knew she was pulling her shirt off for me.
“Okay, I took my shirt off.” “Good girl,” I purred, “I want you to y with your nipples until they are tight
peaks for me. You’ve got the most mouth-watering tits I’ve ever seen.”
“Ryan.” She moaned, but I khew she was doing as I asked. I could feel the arousal clipping through the
bond that I shared with her. It wasn’t lessened by the distance that separated us.
It felt like I could smell that sweet scent of her pussy in the air and I licked my lips, undoing the zipper of
my jeans. Freeing my aching cock, I moaned low in the back of my throat. Damn, it felt so good to touch
myself with her listening. Knowing that she was ying with her breasts for me.
“How does that feel baby, is it making you wet for me?” I asked, stroking my fist up and down.
“So good, I wish you were here so you could-“She went quiet and I could imagine her cheeks heating up
with that fucking innocent blush that she had.
“You wish I was there so I could do what, Tillie?” I asked, my voiceing out as more of a growl.
“So you could suck on my nipples, daddy.”
“Mmm, me too. Baby, me too.” I ran my tongue over my lower lip. “You didn’t tell me, baby girl. Are you
wet for daddy?”
The line went quiet and I repeated the question slower this time. Dragging out the words for her. “Are you
wet for daddy, baby
girl?”
“Yes, daddy. My pussy is wet for you.” She said. Her voice was all breathy and sexy, the way that it
sounded like it did when we were about to fuck.
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Goddess, I wished she was here right now so she could see how hard I was for her. So I could tell her to
spread her legs so I could see how wet her pretty little pussy was for me. How herher lips would be
swollen, the puffy flesh coated with the slick arousal that leaked from her. My mouth watered and I
wished she was here so that I could taste her.
“I want you to slip your hand inside your pants and touch that pretty pink pussy for me, Tillie. Tell me how
wet it is for me.” This time, the words were all a growl. I wanted her so much, I hated that she was away
from me. From us, I wished that I had been able to slow things down so that she hadn’t felt the need to
run.
“Ryan, oh god. I’m soaked.” She panted and I stroked myself withnguid strokes. Precum welled up in
the slit of my cock. I brushed my thumb through the hot liquid, smearing it on the head of my dick before
gripping my shaft tighter.
“Stroke your clit for me. I’m working my dick thinking about you touching yourself, baby. Do you know
how hot it makes me knowing that you are touching yourself for me?” I pumped my hips up, fucking my
dick into my hand. My balls tightening in the most delicious way as I pictured her fingers moving against
her clitoris.
“Daddy, oh.” She moaned and I could hear her soft breathing speeding up. She moaned a ragged sound
that I felt all the way down to my toes. Making them curl up into the carpet beneath my feet. My cock
bobbed against my abdomen, all thick and hot as more precum leaked from me. If she kept making
those sounds, I was going to blow my load before I was ready to.
“Use your other hand too, baby. I want you to fuck yourself with your fingers.” I ordered. The back of my
head hit the couch as rocked my hips. Imagining that it wasn’t my hand that I was fucking, but that it was
her. My mate’s pussy wrapped around my cock, all wet and clenching up around me. I gripped my phone
tighter, trying to control myself but it was no use. The wet sounds of her pumping her fingers into her
pussy and the moans that slipped from her lips were too much for me to take.
“Are you ready, baby? Are you going toe for daddy?” I asked, needing her to say yes. I was too
worked up to keep froming if she wasn’t.
“Oh fuck, daddy I’m so close. Ryan.” She cried out. “Daddy, I’m going toe.”
“That’s right baby girl,e with me.”
“Daddy.”
My hips jerked forward and thick ropes of cum shot from me, coating my bare chest and my jeans. It felt
so good, not as good as when I was inside of her. But knowing that we hade together like this. Fuck,
it was good.
Stars painted the backs of my closed eyelids as I worked my hand up and down, trying to draw out every
bit of pleasure that I could. Her panting breath was loud over the speakers and I could almost picture her.
Her hand buried inside of her yoga pants, her face twisted up in pleasure as she came touching herself
for me.
Goddess, I needed her.
“Baby girl, you make me feel so good,” I said, pulling my hand away from my dick and wiping it onto my
jeans. “You did so good. Tell me how you feel.”
“That was, I’ve never done anything like that before.” She said and I couldn’t help but smile as I opened
my eyes. Looking down at the phone and wishing that I could see her face right now.
“You mean you’ve never had phone sex?” I asked. It filled me with a strange kind of pride to know that
this was something that was all mine.
“No, I’ve wanted to. But, um, it’s never been the right time.”
“I’m d that we did this together, Tillie. I lov-” I caught myself before I could say anything else. She
wasn’t ready for it. Hell, even I wasn’t ready for it, even though I knew the words were true. I loved her. I
loved everything about her.
“Me too, Ryan. Maybe we could do this again?” She said, not bringing up what I had said.
I let out a breath. d that she wasn’t bringing it up, there would be plenty of time for that when we
caught her. “Count on it, baby girl. I think we should both get cleaned up. I made a mess, hearing you
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“Daddy.” She giggled and I smiled. It was good to hear her happy like this.
Tillie and I said our goodbyes and I felt so much lighter. Things were still not one hundred percent
between us, but we would sort things out when we caught her.