Bad Wolves Book Two - Byron

Byron's POV

A short silence followed, and for a moment I thought she may have hung up. My hand paused on my cock as I strained my ears, picking up on the soft sound of her breathing. Great, she's still there.

"Yes. It felt so good. Yes. I want to do it again. But, I can't tell you what I would do to you, I'm a virgin, I wouldn't know what to say" she admitted softly.

"It's ok kitten, I know. All you have to do is tell me how you feel, how wet you are, what you're doing, as I tell you the same and what I want to do to you. Ok?" I said.

"Ok Byron" she said, a bit more confidently.

"To start off, maybe you tell me where you are right now, what you're wearing, doing, etcetera. Like me, I am at my apartment, sitting in my favourite chair, holding my cock in my hand. It is as hard as a rock from thinking about you touching yourself kitten. That is so damn hot" I said.

I heard her let out a huge breath at my words.

"Wow. It is? Um, I'm in my bedroom, laying on my bed. Wearing the clothes from before, but no coat or shoes. My shirt is open and my bra is undone, and my tights are now pulled down to my ankles so I could spread my legs a bit" I heard her say.

I groaned and shifted at her words, my hand squeezing my cock tighter as I increase the pace of my strokes.

"Ohh, and I have a hand over my pussy, with one finger just gliding up and down my very wet pussy lips"

I moaned loudly at this revelation. I closed my eyes as I imagined my kitten there, laying on her bed, legs spread as she teases her pussy.

"Damn kitten, that is so fucking hot. My cock twitched when you said that. I bet your pussy is beautiful. All wet and juicy, just waiting for my hard cock to claim it. Rub your clit for me kitten, tell me how hard and sensitive it is baby" I whispered, my hand moving a little faster on my cock.

"Ohhh God Byron, it's so hard. I'm so turned on I swear I'm going to cum very soon. Damn it" she breathed.

I chuckled softly, an idea forming in my head.

"Kitten, put the phone close to your pussy and slide your fingers inside, all 4 of them, then fuck yourself, just a few strokes, hard, so I can hear how wet you are." I suggested.

I heard the phone move, then a soft moan as I'm sure she just pushed her fingers up inside her hole, then I heard it. The most beautiful sound, the slippery squelching sound as she fucked herself hard and fast with her fingers. My hand moved faster as I felt the tension build. Damn, my kitten had such a startling effect on me.

"Ohhhh fuck Byron, I'm gonna---ahhhhhhhhhh!!" I heard her cry.

Then all I could hear was the sound of her pussy pulsating around her fingers as she came. And hard I think. Oh fuck me, that's pushed me damn close to the edge.

"Oh fuck kitten, that sounded so hot, I'm gonna cum kitten, oh fuckkkk" I moaned as my warm white cum shot from my cock in spurts, landing on the tops of my thighs.

Brandi's POV

I listened closely at his moans as he came. It excited me very much, I wish I was with him now, I really wanted to see him all caught up in passion and excitement.

"Damn kitten. I've never finished that fast. Ever. You do things to me I can't explain. I want you so bad. Will you spend some time with me? We don't have to fuck, we can just kiss and touch each other" he said.

I paused, my heart in my throat. I wanted to say yes so badly, and was just about to when I heard the front door open.

"Brandi! Are you here?"

I heard my father shout as he headed towards my room.

"Oh fuck!" I muttered, quickly hanging up the phone as I shot out of my bed.

"Yes Dad. I'll be out in a minute!" I shouted back as I hurriedly redressed myself.

When I was sure I was decent I quickly typed out a message to Byron, explaining what happened, hit send and pulled open my door to find my father standing there.

"Dad! Hey. What's up?" I asked, feeling slightly flustered.

"Are you ok Brandi? You're looking a little flushed" my dad asked, slightly concerned.

No Dad, I just had phone sex with a practical stranger, and I fuckung liked it!

"Yeah Dad. Sorry, I dozed off. You woke me up and I was a but disorientated. I'm fine" I reassured him, flashing a smile.

"Sorry honey. If I'd known you were going to nap, I wouldn't have bothered you" he said softly.

"Oh, it wasn't planned. I was just working on the books all morning and needed a lay down after my coffee break. Must've been more tired than I thought" I shrugged.

"Ok honey" he said, kissing the top of my head, "and thank you for all the help too I might add. You've truly been so wonderful this visit"

I hugged him tightly and looked up at him before grabbing my shoes and tugging them on. I walked with him into the kitchen and flicked the kettle on.

"Coffee Dad?" I asked him as he sat down at the table.

"Yes thank you dear" he answered, smiling at me.

I made my father and I a coffee as my mind raced. I wondered if Byron had replied yet, and wondered what would have happened if my Dad had been a few moments earlier. I'd probably be getting a full on sermon by now. I carried both our cups to the table, placing one in front of my Dad before sitting down across from him.

"Someone donated enough money for us to hit our target Brandi! We did it, the community centre will be renovated at last!" He said happily.

I smiled at the great news, happy that it was getting done, happy that it made my Dad happy. We talked for a little while longer, until Rosie, the church secretary knocked on the door, seeking my Dad's assitance with something. After he left, I hurried back to my room and picked up my phone, opening the message Byron had left, smiling as I read it.

"Damn kitten, that was a close one. But, it's ok, something came up anyway, I have to go out. I will text you later. Tonight kitten xx" his message read