Chapter 529

“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.