Chapter Twenty-One: In bed thinking about you

“You asked for a hint of where I am.” Tillie said, her voice was flat and I couldn’t help but smile at her sass.

“Sweets, that wasn’t what I meant.”

“I know it wasn’t. But if I give you a hint, I’m pretty sure that Ryan will spank me.” Tillie said and I laughed.

“Punishments can be fun.” i bite my lower lip. “You can do better than that, can’t you sweets?”

“I mean they can be… fun,” Tillie said after a long pause and I could tell that she was thinking about what had happened last night. “I liked it when you were being punished.”

Well fuck, if I thought I was hard before, it was nothing compared to now. I was so hard it was painful and all I could think about was being punished for Tillie’s pleasure. “You did? Mmm, sweet girl, tell me what you liked about it.”

“1, um. It was really hot when Jason handcuffed you to the bed and um, daddy… Ryan fucked your mouth.”

“Did it make you wet, watching daddy thrust his cock into my mouth?” I asked, moving my hand down my body until I reached the waistband of my shorts.

“Yes.” She said, her voice breathy.

the tied drawstring of my shorts. “I’m hard just thinking about

tucking the phone between my ear and shoulder as I lifted my hips up. Pulling my basketball shorts down

i-* Tillie started to say but I let out a low

I ordered, the words trailing off in a moan as I was hit with a wave of arousal. It

and I could hear the rustling of fabric as

bed, I lowered my hand to my hard dick. Circling my fingers around my cock and working my fist up and down with rough strokes that made

feel so good right now, sweets.” I closed my eyes, biting

“Okay.” She whispered.

in bed with you, sweets. That you can feel my body pressed against

luscious curves pressed

smooth, creamy thighs felt beneath my palms. How her body would shake for me, her legs spreading wider

when you touch me. It feels so good.” She said

me.” I growled, “Can you feel my fingers, sweets? How they’re moving through your folds, teasing out more of your honey for me. How tempted

“God, Travis. Don’t stop.”

Trying to get me to speed up because you want me inside of you. Because

911

In bed

She whimpers my name and it’s almost my undoing.

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