I know the verdict is still out, but coming from King, the governor may be inclined not to cast me off as a derelict. I might not look like the best suited for her, but he can rest assured that his daughter will always be safe and loved with me. I’ll never let anyone hurt her.
“I’ll keep my distance until I get word from you.”
20
Zoey
“Imiss you, Bones.”
I miss him so much it’s almost unbearable. There’s been this empty ache that’s been growing more intense every day. I’m not sleeping well at night, and I can barely concentrate on anything. I don’t feel whole without him. It’s like this homesick feeling has taken over my stomach.
“I know, baby. We just need to be patient and let the dust settle. If we play by the rules until King can figure something out, then hopefully, I’ll get to be with you every day.”
I don’t know how that is ever going to be possible. My dad is still a governor, and Bones is still a Savage Knight. Not to mention the list of a million other reasons why my dad will never approve of him. His age being the main concern.
“And what if my dad never lets us be together?”
“Then I’ll just have to kidnap you and haul you off to the woods. I’ll lock you away and do all kinds of dirty things to that body. My little sex prisoner will be mine.”
Him talking like that has me wanting him to kidnap me now. My body has been in withdrawal. I’ve been achy and breaking out into a sweat anytime I think of him. I’ve taken so many baths this last week, my dad is probably wondering what my problem is.
“What would you do to me?” My voice is already breathless. I run my hand down between my legs, rubbing over my clit, moaning when that tight feeling sweeps through me.
“Are you already playing with yourself, little one?”
“Yes. I can’t help it. I need you, Bones. I need you so much.”
“Take off your clothes and then turn your video on so I can watch.”
I put down my phone so I can get undressed, and then I FaceTime him.
“Fuck, baby girl. Look at how pretty you are. I miss that sweet smile and those lips. Damn, do I miss kissing you.”
I miss his lips too. The way that tongue flicks between my legs and licks me so good.
“Show me those cute tits.”
I hold the camera out so he can see.
“There they are. Damn, I want to suck on those little things.”
“Bones,” another moan slips free.
“Now, show me that little pussy, babe. Need to see how wet my sweet girl is.”
I spread my legs wide and let him see, running my fingers around my clit, making myself wetter for him.
“Fuck, she’s wet. It’s pure agony not being able to lick you clean. I need that little pussy riding my lips.”
I can hear the tension strained in his voice. I lift the phone so I can see. It looks like his arm is moving.
“Now, it’s my turn. I want to see.”
He bites his lip and changes the camera view. His big hand is gripped around his thick cock, stroking. “If you were here, I’d make you lick up the mess you caused.”
His seed is dripping from the end. His thick head is already purple and swollen.
“I want you to fuck my throat and give me a feeding, daddy.”
