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.

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

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.

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.

does that feel baby, is it making you wet for

here so you could-“She went quiet and I could imagine her cheeks heating up

do what, Tillie?” I asked, my voice coming out as more

could suck on

too. Baby, me too.” I ran my tongue over my lower lip.

slower this time. Dragging out the words for her. “Are you wet for daddy,

girl?”

pussy is wet for you.” She said. Her voice was all breathy and sexy, the way that it

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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 her nether lips would be

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

oh god. I’m soaked.” She panted and I stroked myself with languid strokes. Precum welled up in the slit of my cock. I brushed my

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

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

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

ready, baby? Are you going to come for daddy?” I asked, needing her to say yes. I was too worked

Ryan.” She cried out. “Daddy, I’m