Savage Hunt by Jane knight

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 relaxing shady gray. Making the room almost dream-like, letting me slip into a moment where I could close my eyes and picture Tillie laying 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 glass surface. Fabric rustled and I knew she was pulling her shirt off for me.

girl,” I purred, “I want you to play with your nipples until they are tight peaks for me. You’ve got the most mouth-watering tits I’ve

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

my jeans. Freeing my aching cock, I moaned low in the back of my throat. Damn, it felt so good to touch myself

is it making you wet for me?” I asked, stroking my fist

wish you were here so you could-“She went quiet and I could imagine her cheeks heating up with that fucking innocent blush that

do what, Tillie?”

could suck on

too.” I ran my tongue over my lower lip. “You didn’t tell

repeated the question slower this time. Dragging out the words

girl?”

all breathy and sexy,

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pretty little pussy was for me.

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

of my cock. I brushed my thumb through the hot liquid, smearing it on

know how hot it makes me knowing that you are touching yourself for me?” I pumped my hips up, fucking

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

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 come for daddy?” I asked, needing her to say

daddy I’m so close. Ryan.” She cried out. “Daddy, I’m going to