Chapter 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.”
“Shit, baby. You’re going to make me come talkin’ like that.”
The word just slipped out. But that’s how I see him. My big daddy. The big burly older man who takes such good care of me and treats me like a sweet princess. Plus, Teagan told me guys like to be called that word. It makes them feel dominant.
“I like it when you come,” I purr. “I especially like it when you rub your seed all over my nipples and between my legs. You make me such a dirty girl.”
“I like dirtying you up. Do you know why?”
“Why?” I rub my fingers faster, clicking my clit in time with the stroke of his hand.
“Because then I get to give you a bath and watch you get that little pussy clean, while I soap up your little tits.”
I love my bath time with him. It gets him so excited. To the point he’s bending me over the edge and burying his face right between my cheeks.
“I like it when you wash me,” I moan.
“You get me so fucking hot, angel. You make daddy’s dick so hard I can’t take it.”
I’m almost there. I can feel it tightening.
“Prop your phone up and let me watch, angel. I need to see my little girl as she gets off.”
I sit forward and grab my two schoolbooks, then lean my phone up against them, right with the perfect view between my legs.
“I wish you were here touching me.” I run my fingers through my folds, circling my entrance before I slip inside, getting my fingers nice and lubed. I run them back up to my clit and play with the little button. Trying to mimic all the things Bones does.
“You have no idea how bad I wish I were there. You’re so swollen, baby.”
“I know. It’s been like this all week. I need you to suck on me. I want you to get me all worked up. And then…” I squeeze my clit between my fingers, applying just enough pressure to make me moan. “I want you to flip me over and rub that cock over my forbidden spot and make a mess of me.”
“Fuck, baby. I’m about to go off.”
“I want you to get so worked up that you can’t control yourself and you force it into me.”
“Shit. Shit. Shit. Goddamn that mouth of yours is trouble.”
I love hearing how much I affect him. He’s working his dick harder now. Pumping faster. The muscles of his forearm straining.
“I want you to force that big thing in and then tell me to be a good girl and rub my clit.”
I’m working myself up with my words, imagining being pinned down.
My face in the pillow. His big dick taking me from behind.
The bite of pain along with the delicious pressure building as he splits me open.
I can almost feel his hot breath at my ear, those teeth scraping against my lobe as he tells me to be a good girl and touch myself.
“I do as I’m told wanting to be good for you. Wanting to make you happy. And then…” I rub myself faster, soaking my sheets, my clit pulsing. “You grope my breast and tell me that it’s time to come now. And as my stomach starts to tighten, you praise me for being so greedy for your cum.”
I shatter apart. My orgasm hits like a train.
Slamming into me. I bite my tongue on a gasp, struggling to keep quiet as my body thrashes under the pressure of my fingers.
His groans in the background as he praises me for wetting my sheets, hits me with another wave of pleasure.
I’m out of breath, panting so hard as I try to recover.
The creak of the floor outside my room has me grabbing my phone and rushing into my closet to get dressed. “My dad is coming. I have to go.”
“Shit. Okay, baby. Call me before you go to sleep. I want to tuck my little one in for the night.”
“I will. Love you.”
“Love you too.”
I hang up and finish getting dressed then climb on my bed and open my book, pretending like I’m studying.
The knock on my door causes my heart to pound. I’m still out of sorts from the force of my orgasm. Having to hold a coherent conversation with my dad at the moment is making me nervous.
“Come in.”
The door opens and my dad is standing in the doorway looking red in the face and absolutely furious. “You need to tell me what the fuck is going on. What has that man done to you?”
My blood turns cold. The truth paling me. He knows.
“What has who done, Dad?” I can’t even keep the shakiness from my voice. My hands are shaking too.
“Don’t fucking lie to me, Zoey. I heard you on the phone with him.” He clenches his teeth and fists at the same time. “I’m disgusted that he could take advantage of a kid. He’s going to die for what he’s done.”
Die? No!
“He didn’t do anything I didn’t want him to, Dad. I’m in love with him.”
“God, I should’ve known. His bike always parked down the road. All those sorry-ass excuses for needing to come over and fix the cameras. He wanted to come over and prey on my daughter. He’s going to fucking pay. I’m going to choke the life out of him.”
“I’m an adult and I consented. You don’t know him. He’s a good man.”
“A good man?” He dryly laughs. “A good man wouldn’t go after a girl who’s still in high school.
A good man wouldn’t sneak into the house to have his way with a young innocent girl.
A good fucking man wouldn’t abuse his power and manipulate you into giving him what he wants.
He’s a sick bastard is what he is. And he’s going to pay. ”
“No! If you hurt him, I swear I will run away and never speak to you again. I asked him to touch me. I’m the one who came onto him.” I will lie through my teeth if I have to. Whatever it takes to keep Bones safe. “I mean it, Dad. I will leave and you will never see me again.”
“It’s obvious he has his hooks in you. I don’t even recognize you in this moment. I’ve spent the last nineteen years trying to protect you, making sure you had everything you needed, and this is how you repay me.”
“I don’t want you to hurt the man I love, Dad.”
“Fine. I won’t hurt him. But only on one condition.
You are never to see him or speak to him again.
If I find out you have so much as sent him a letter or an email or even breathed his name, I will order the hit.
Do you understand? It’s over, Zoey. You want to spare his life? You keep your distance.”
He can’t do this. I’m an adult. I should be able to decide who I want to be with. It should be my choice. But I can see it in his eyes. He’s not joking. He’ll actually kill him.
“Now, I’m going to go make sure King relays the same message to that lowlife scum.
And starting tomorrow, you’re grounded. No phone.
No car. No internet unless you’re sitting in my office and I can watch everything you type on your screen.
And until I can hire bodyguards, I will be taking you to and from school and will be requesting a counselor to escort you to all of your classes. ”
He can’t do that.
But he can.
And he will.
And unless I obey, Bones will be dead. I won’t let that happen, which means I have no choice.