AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Si. It's hard not to when watching you like that. I only wish I was close enough to touch you.”
“Me too.” He licks his lips, his eyes blinking. “Can I see it?”
“See what,pequeño?”
“What I did to you this morning.”
A half-hearted chuckle slips from his mouth and I angle the phone to the mess I made on my hand and shirt.
“Mmm.” His arm moves in front of him, making it obvious where his hand is. “Touch me, Padrino.”
“Close your eyes and I can.”
He does as I command and his lips press tightly together as his arm moves faster.
“Show me what I'm doing to you, baby, and then I can help take you where you took me.”
Nodding, his lower lip slips between his teeth and he adjusts the screen, bringing his lower body into full focus. His cock is angry and red between his fingers.
“You're so beautiful,” I whisper, wishing I was close enough for my words to tickle his ear. He should be here next to me, not there. Is this all we'll ever have? Could it be enough for me? I have no choice but to make it be.
“I'm going to increase my strokes and tighten my grip as you fuck up into my hand. Can you feel me, baby?”
Heavy breathing comes from the other end and his fingers do everything I want to be doing. “Yes.”
“Good. I want you to use my hand to take what you need and don't let go until I tell you to.”
“Yes, Sir,” he says, bucking his hips, switching between slow and fast thrusts.
“You're doing so good. You waited for your Sir like the perfect boy you are. I love watching you be patient for me. Don't think you still won't be punished for yesterday though.”
“I don't. I look forward to it.” He says that now. He might change his tune if he finds out I won't be spanking him next time. He likes it way too much and last time it felt too much like a reward.
“Padrino,” he breathes out, losing momentum as his body trembles.
“What is it,pequeño?”
“I don't think…it feels so good.Por favor. I need to come.”
“Not yet. Just a little longer.” I need him to be more desperate and shout through the phone. I want him to sob through his pleasure, nearly out of breath and boneless by the time I'm done with him. I want to be able to give him the satisfaction and sated mind he needs.
“You still with me?”
“Si.” His hips roll out of rhythm and his hand slips from his cock.
“I'm going to lick my hand and wet your cock more to make my hand glide easier.” It’s my way of telling him to lube himself up. His hand moves off the screen and comes back seconds later, wrapping around his length again. He waits until I say what I'm doing next to move.
“My thumb rubs your precum over your tip and smears it all around your foreskin. My strokes are longer this time and my speed is consistent. I increase the pressure of my fingers each time I reach the bottom of your cock, squeezing tighter around the more sensitive area.”
His moans and rushed breaths mix together as his hand becomes mine. His skin flushes and his hips are rocking forward. My cock twitches, growing hard again. Resisting the urge to touch myself, I remain focused on taking care of him. It'll be more satisfying to come next time once I do. I should check the time but it's easy to get lost whenever we're together, and in his mind we are. All his sounds and the way he moves for me has me feeling it too.
Sobs fill the line and I smile. His cock is more swollen than before, his tip purple and leaking like crazy. “Look at you. So desperate and needy to come for me. Always so ready to give me your all when you want me to give you nirvana.” Maybe I can't give him the world but I can still give him sweet shivers, happy sounds, and a worry free mind in between the smiles he'll have for me by the time we end the phone call.
“I— Ohhh.” His words turn to incoherent sounds and he increases his speed. “Ahh.”
“You like it when yourPadrinotakes care of you, precious?”
“Si,” he manages to say between blowing breaths.
