Chapter 11
Jaxon
Franklin calls me on his way home from Melody’s place.
“Dude, you gotta check the cams. When I got there, she was pretty tipsy, though I think she thought she hid it well enough. She might be going off the deep end over there. Oh, and while I was on my way home, I got an alert that she reinstalled Tinder.” Franklin laughs, but I don’t find it funny at all. My little sparrow is hurting and this is how she’s processing it.
“Right. Let me get off the phone with you, I’ll check the feeds,” I reply back, hanging up the phone before he can get another word in. Franklin means well but sometimes he can be so clueless to certain things. Women being one of them.
I know my little sparrow. She’s not handling this very well. I take it wine is her best friend when her emotions are too big for her.
Tapping into the app on my phone, I click on the camera that shows a still of Melody sitting on her couch. Franklin put a damn camera in every room in the house. I can’t be mad at him though. Now I’ll always know where she is and what she’s doing in that house of hers.
I watch as Melody seems to be scrolling on her phone, though I can’t see from this angle what she is scrolling on. With a huff, she gets up, tells her Alexa to play some ‘90s hip hop, and off she goes dancing from room to room. My little sparrow has no inhibitions right now, she’s completely free, moving to the music as she goes. She’s a wonder to behold. Even though I know she is processing everything a little different than anyone else, I adore seeing this side of her. The side where she completely lets loose.
This continues for a good forty minutes, and I’m transfixed by her for every single one of those minutes. She grabs what’s left of her wine bottle in the kitchen and moves towards the living room. Switching the camera feed to the living room, I watch as she drinks straight from the bottle before laying down with a comfy blanket and bringing up her phone again.
Figuring now is the perfect time to catch her reaction, I quickly split screen the apps and pull up Tinder. I shoot her a message, watching the camera for how this affects her. The response is immediate. She tenses, releasing her phone into her lap, and dropping her head back on the couch pillow. My little sparrow is flustered. I shoot off a second message and finally get a reply.
Me
Hello beautiful.
Not gonna say hi to me?
Melody
Hi there Jaxon. How are you?
Me
I’m pretty good. I see that we matched on this app, huh?
Melody
Nice way to state the obvious.
I think the app made a mistake though.
Me
Why would you think that?
Melody
Because I don’t seem like your type.
Me
What do you think my type is?
Melody
IDK, blonde hair, blue eyes, perky tits and hour glass figure.
Me
Well, Melody, I swiped right on you for a reason.
Melody
And what might that reason be?
Me
Well for starters your beautiful green eyes.
You seem to have a love for reading, which I also love to do. And your curves might not be hourglass, but they sure do something to me.
Melody
You’re just saying that.
You could probably have any woman on this app.
Me
Well, Melody, you’re the only one I want and when I want something, I take it.
Melody
What if I’m not available to be taken?
Me
Oh you are, otherwise you wouldn’t be on this app.
Melody
True…
I sit back and watch her reactions on the camera. The more we chat, the straighter she sits up. To say I have her attention would be an understatement. She’s playing hard to get, but what my little sparrow doesn’t know is that she’s already mine. It’s just going to take some time and finesse to get her to realize it.
I leave her on read to see what she will do. A few times I see the dots in the corner that means she’s typing, but they keep disappearing, as though she keeps changing her mind on what to say. She sets down her phone and finishes off her wine, drinking straight from the bottle. What I wouldn’t give to know what my little sparrow is thinking right now. Does she want me as bad as I want her?
Me
See, Melody, I’m glad we matched up.
Melody
Oh really? *Smirk face*
Me
Yep. Soon, you’ll be all mine. *devil horn face*
Melody
Prove it. *wink face*
My little sparrow is playing with fire. It must be the alcohol giving her some liquid courage. From what I’ve seen so far, Melody is shy and reserved. I’m enjoying this side of her, this side she keeps hidden from the light.
Me
How do you want me to prove it?
Melody
IDK, use your imagination.
Me
Melody, Melody, Melody.
You sure are a little brat, aren’t you? Speaking to me like that, I should put you over my knee. Spank the sass right out of you.
Melody
Hmmmm, IDK if you could handle all of this.
Me
Melody, I will handle you right on this dick, leaving you panting and wanting more. Should I continue?
At this point, my cock is straining against my jean zipper. I’m agonizingly hard. I palm myself through my jeans, anything to relieve some of the tension that is building up.
Yes, please.
Melody gets up and brings the wine bottle to the kitchen. She makes her way toward the stairs and I have to switch the camera feed. I check the hall camera and just see her slip into her bedroom. What are you doing, little sparrow?
Once I have her bedroom camera pulled up, I see her sashay her way into her closet. She comes out in nothing but a lacy bra and panties. Matching. If my dick could get any harder, I’d be busting out of these jeans. Melody is damn breathtaking. She climbs into bed, leaving the blankets off so I have a full view of her splayed out like a meal. She holds me so transfixed I almost miss the message she sends, knocking me back to my senses.
Melody
Are you still there?
Me
Oh, I’m still here, little sparrow.
Do you want to know what I’d do with that sassy mouth of yours?
Melody
Maybe. Though be careful, I have teeth.
Me
Nothing like a little bit of pain, am I right?
Melody
Pain and pleasure go hand in hand, most would say.
Me
Mmmm, I plan on wringing every bit of pleasure from that delectable body of yours.
Send me a pic, remind me whose body I’m pleasuring. *wink face*
Melody stares at the phone for a minute before raising her phone above her head and snaps a few photos. After what feels like forever, she must finally settle on the one she likes best, because next thing I know my phone is alerting me to her new message.
I click open the image and groan at the sight before me. It’s one thing to view her on the camera, but to have an overview shot of her, like I’m the one over her body staring down at her, makes it feel that much more real. Her breasts are spilling over her lacy bra and she’s staring at the camera like she’s ready to be fucked within an inch of her life. She’s biting her lip, too. Oh, my little sparrow knows exactly what she’s doing to me.
Before I can type a reply, I notice Melody reach into her nightstand and pull out something round and pink. She starts to slowly rub her breasts, grabbing and teasing through her bra. Her head falls back against the pillow and she runs her hands down her stomach.
Melody is fucking getting off to me right now. Knowing I hold all the cards, I type out a reply to get her attention.
Me
You don’t come unless I tell you.
Is that understood little sparrow?
Melody
Yes sir.
Me
What are you wearing with that pink bra?
Melody
Wouldn’t you like to know…
*wink face* a pink thong.
Me
Mmmm… Spread your legs.
I want you to slowly run your hand up your inner thigh, then do the same to the other thigh. Do NOT touch that pretty pussy yet.
Melody
OK.
She runs her hands along her inner thighs like I told her to. I can’t stand to see Melody pleasuring herself and not do the same. Unzipping my jeans, I pull them and my briefs halfway down my thighs, just enough to get them past my raging erection and finally release my cock. I give it one, two strokes before I stop.
Me
Does that feel good baby? Do you like the feel of my hands on those delicious thighs?
Do you want more?
Melody
God, yes please.
Me
I may not be god, but when I’m done with you, it will be me you’re praying to.
I continue stroking my cock lazily as I watch her continue to stroke her thighs. She pauses, as though she’s waiting for my next command.
Me
Take your hand and run it up your stomach, squeezing your waist as you go. I want you to slip your hand under your bra, teasing your nipple in slow circles before giving it a pinch.
Melody listens to directions so well. She may be a brat, but with my instructions she’s perfectly submissive to my every demand.
Her body arches when she pinches her nipple, a little moan slipping out from between her lips. She’s rubbing her thighs together, chasing whatever friction she can get.
At her moan, I almost lose it. My grip on my cock tightens and I’m fighting the urge to pump myself hard and fast. But not yet.
That feels so good.
Mmm, I growl. So Melody likes to be instructed in the bedroom… that I can most certainly work with.
Me
What a good girl.
Melody
Ohhh *surprised face*
Me
Oh you like that huh? My little bird has a praise kink?
Melody
Maybe…
Me
Well why don’t you be a good girl and play with that pretty pussy?
Melody
*smirk face*
I watch on the camera feed as Melody slips her panties down her legs, throws them aside, and brings the toy to her perfect pussy. I can hear the vibrations through the camera feed. She must have it cranked up to one of the higher settings.
As she takes her toy and makes slow circles around her clit, I see her use her other hand to wrap around her throat. So my little sparrow enjoys a hand necklace? Good to know. Melody pauses her ministrations and types out a message.
Melody
I want to come.
Me
Not yet you aren’t.
Stop what you’re doing.
Melody
OK. Tell me what you want,
I was so close. *sobbing face*
Me
I want you to get on all fours and set your phone on the pillows so you can see my instructions. Take your left hand and grab the headboard, and with your right hand, play with that pretty pussy. Imagine you’re sitting on my face. My tongue is licking you, sucking your clit.
I watch her on the camera, grinding her toy on her pussy, while her hips are flexing with pleasure. I start to stroke myself again, using the bead of pre-cum at the tip to lubricate my entire dick. What I wouldn’t give to have her pretty little cunt wrapped around my dick instead of my hand.
Me
Come baby, come until you’re dripping down my face.
Her motions become choppy as she nears her orgasm. She throws her head back and with one final jerk of her hips, she’s falling. The little moans of pleasure falling from her beautiful lips are all I need to spur myself on. A few more strokes and I’m falling with her, hot spurts of cum covering my hand and jeans. Her name falls from my lips so easily.
Melody takes a minute or two to compose herself before grabbing her phone again.
Melody
*Hot drool face* Thank you. That was… hot.
Me
I’m glad I could be of service, though
I got my enjoyment out of it as much as you did.
Melody
Is that right?
Did I make you hard, Jaxon?
Me
Oh, baby girl, you did more than make me hard.
The mess I have to clean up attests to that.
Maybe next time it could be in person?
Melody
*shocked face* Ohhhh.
I’ll think about it, k?
Me
I can be patient, little sparrow. *smirk face*
Melody
*wink face*
As I watch the camera feed, Melody gets out of bed and cleans herself up in her bathroom and washes her toy before climbing back into bed, this time in pajamas.
She has absolutely no idea just how patient I can be for her.