Professional Tease

“You realise this really isn’t fair to me,” you groaned.

“I’m sorry, Daddy, I’m just so close,” Nelli crooned. The slick noise of her fingers working her pussy came through the tablet and she’d gotten a little flushed as she tried to focus on keeping herself in frame on her end, while watching you stroke your cock on her screen.

You were almost painfully hard, and had stopped stroking your cock because apparently you weren’t allowed to come - Gemma and Sabrina wanted you to be riled up for that night. Not that you hadn’t already been ready to go after the makeout with Gemma earlier, but this was on another level. Now you were just gripping your cock in a tight squeeze.

“Does that pretty little bean of yours like getting attention?” you asked, deciding that your best course of action was probably to get her over the top.

“Oh, it does, Daddy,” Nelli moaned. She’d pulled her shirt up and one of her cute boobs was revealed, the hard little nipple poking out firmly. She didn’t have an extra hand to tease it though. “My little clitty loves being teased. Mmm, John, I’m close.”

It was funny. Since she called you ‘Daddy’ more than ‘John’ somehow Nelli saying your name felt more sexual. “How close, Janelle?” you asked, paying her back in kind. “How close are you to coming while imagining it’s my cock probing your pretty little pussy?”

“So close,” she whimpered.

“Are you a good girl, Janelle?” you asked. “Are you going to wait until I give you permission?”

She paused for a moment, biting both her lips, and nodded.

“Tell me the thing you’re most excited to do with me and Sabrina when you visit that isn’t sex,” you said.

“Um- Uh- I’m a girl’s girl I guess? I love pampering my friends, doing each other’s makeup and stuff,” she said. “But I- Hahaha, I don’t know if you want me doing your makeup, do you, Daddy? So with both of you, I’m excited to have a lazy movie night where we can just lounge and cuddle and watch a bad movie.”

“That’s cute, Nelli,” you said. “And what about sex?”

“Oh, God,” she gasped, pausing again for a moment. “John, I’m really close. Can I come please?”

You really hadn’t started out as a ‘dominant’ person in the bedroom, and even now you often felt like Sabrina, for all that she was getting slapped and pinched and choked, was a ‘power bottom’ or whatever the correct term would be. It had really been with Becks that you’d developed your ‘commanding Daddy’ persona, needing it at first to combat the nerves you got in dealing with the pretty, older and mildly bitchy facade she put up. Phone sex with her had really pushed that to a new level.

“Not yet,” you said. “So you better hold it, Janelle. What are you looking forward to most when it comes to filming content with us?”

“Um,” she gulped, her eyes wide and her brows furrowing as she kept working her pussy slowly. “I want you and Sabrina both on top of me. Like you pounding me in missionary and her sitting on my face.”

“Is that for content or for you?” you asked with a smirk.

“I- I guess that’s for me,” she said. “I want you guys to use me.”

“Then you didn’t answer my question, and you have to wait,” you said.

She let out a pitiful little whimper. “Daddy, please?” she begged.

You sighed, playing it up a little. “What content are you most excited to film?” you asked again.

She broke into a smile at being given a second chance. “A blowjob scene,” she said immediately. “Double blowjob. In your style, with just your cock and our faces only revealed to our lips. Getting to focus completely on your big Daddy Dick and making out with Sabrina will be so fun.”

“Good, answer,” you said.

“Can I puhlease come now?”

“One last question, Janelle,” you said. “Where’s my first load going when you’re here?”

Her phone started shaking as she closed her eyes and exhaled before sucking in a breath. “I wanna say deep in my pussy, Daddy, or all over my face, but honestly I’ll probably be a little over eager whore and slurp it all down into my belly.”

“You can come now, Janelle,” you said. Your cock felt like it was going to fucking pop it was so hard.

She sighed happily, practically melting, and you lost your view as her arm holding the phone dropped and you were just looking at a dim flesh-coloured dark screen, pretty sure it was her hip. You could still hear her though and the sloshing sound of her fingers in her pussy sped up even while she was taking loud, deep breaths until finally they stilled.

The phone moved, and then she lifted it up to her face. Nelli had a slightly glazed look in her eyes. “You’re really good at that,” she said with a sloppy grin. Then she licked the fingers that had been inside her.

“I’ve had a bit of practice,” you chuckled. “All good?”

She nodded, smiling sweetly. “I might call you up for one of those again,” she said. “If Gemma and Sabrina are OK with it.”

“I have a feeling they might be, but I’ll leave that between you guys,” you said. “Fuck, Janelle, my cock feels like it’s going to get up and walk off in protest right now.”

She snorted and laughed. “Now that’s a funny mental image,” she giggled, then let out a long sigh and shook her head, that grin not leaving her lips. “I think sex with you and Sabrina is going to be fucking amazing.”

“I can’t wait,” you said.

She scrunched up her nose. “Just one month, you can handle it.”

“You want to say goodbye to the girls?” you asked. Your date time was starting to close in and they would want to get into the washroom to get ready, but they’d given you your privacy.

“Please,” Nelli nodded. “But first…” Her phone moved again and ended up giving a close-up view of her pussy, still a little open and very wet. “This is what fantasising about you did to me. This is the pussy you’re going to get to fuck over and over.” The view changed quickly, back to her face. “What’s your favourite position?”

“I like ‘em all,” you said. “But I’ve got a special relationship with the prone bone.”

“Fuuuck,” she moaned. “Your body on top of mine, your cock deep in one of my holes… Fuck, John, I’m gonna need to jill off again. You tease!”

“Hey, I’m the one sitting here not allowed to come,” you laughed, making her snicker.

“OK, get me back to your girls,” Nelli said. “So you can get on your date, and then get back from your date and blast that load somewhere good.”

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