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.

I asked, undoing the tied drawstring of my shorts. “I’m

ear and shoulder as I lifted my hips up. Pulling my basketball shorts down over my hips so that my clothing

but

arousal. It wasn’t dimmed by the distance between us. “Oh goddess,

I could hear the rustling of fabric as

I lowered my hand to my hard dick. Circling my fingers around my cock and working

sweets.” I closed my eyes, biting my

“Okay.” She whispered.

you, sweets. That you can feel

sexy body beside mine, her luscious curves pressed against me as the heat of her

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

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

feel my fingers, sweets? How they’re moving through your folds, teasing out more of your honey for me. How tempted I am to slip

“God, Travis. Don’t stop.”

faster. “I move my fingers against your entrance, watching the way you buck up into my touch. Trying to get me to speed up because you want me inside of you. Because you are my greedy, dirty girl. My pussy is so wet for me, fuck. I want you so much,

911

Twenty-One: In bed thinking about

She whimpers my name and it’s almost my undoing. I won’t come

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