Make Me Moan, Daddy-Chapter 22

DOMENICO

Maybe I shouldn’t have said that.

Maybe I really shouldn’t have asked her that, because the moment the words slipped off my tongue, the line went silent.

For a split second, I thought Reina had hung up.

But she hadn’t.

She was still there.

Still listening.

Still hearing the sound of my heartbeat pounding like a war drum inside my chest.

It was so loud, so wild, I swore she could hear it through the phone, every frantic thud betraying how completely she owned me.

But she wouldn’t say a word.

Not a damn sound.

And that silence... that silence terrified me.

It would’ve made sense if she yelled, if she cursed, if she threw all the mean names in the world at me, I’d take that over this suffocating quiet. Anything was better than this awful stillness that made my heart bleed and my control slip. It was making every bones in my body screaming and my cock leaking from fear.

Damn it. I don’t do fear.

I was the one who made people fear me. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Yet here I was, breath uneven, pulse trembling, desperate over a woman who shouldn’t even have this kind of power over me.

Reina was making me do things that didn’t make sense.

She was making me feel things I had no business feeling.

Firsts I never thought I’d have. Thoughts I shouldn’t be thinking.

I opened my mouth to say something—anything—to beg her to speak, to breathe, to curse me. But just then, I heard it.

A sound.

Soft. Trembling. Almost like a whimper.

"What...?" Her voice came out fragile, trembling through the static. "What... what did you just say?"

I frowned, confusion bleeding into irritation. Did she really not hear me? Or was she pretending? Was she teasing me? Testing how far I’d go?

Was she acting this way to get on my nerves? To mock me for getting all rock hard just to the scent of her? Or was it all in my head that I actually didn’t say the words?

Or maybe... maybe I never said it aloud at all.

There was only one way to find out.

"I’m saying..." I murmured, my voice dropping low, rougher than I intended. I ran a hand slowly over my stomach, feeling the tension twist deep inside. In every muscles. "I’m saying I’m losing my mind over you, Reina."

My fingers tightened around the fabric still clutched in my hand, soft, delicate, and scented like her.

"I’ve been playing with your bra," I admitted, exhaling a shaky breath. Taking a deep whiff of her bra. "It still smells like you. And right now, I can barely breathe with it pressed to my face and my nose buried deep in it."

"My... my bra?" she stammered, her voice trembling so hard it cracked mid-word. "You... you have my bra?"

This time, she was the one afraid of me.

I could almost hear her heartbeat through the phone—quick, uneven, wild—like a trapped bird fluttering in a cage.

Her heart was dancing!

"Yes, princess," I moaned, my tone dropping low, dark, deliberate. A smirk pulled at my lips as my fingers traced slow circles over my abdomen, feeding off the image of her face right now—flushed face, wide-eyed, caught between disbelief and something far more dangerous.

"I’ve got the little gift you left behind for me," I murmured, voice rough with heat. "And I can still smell you on it."

I brought the fabric closer, inhaling until my lungs ached, then let out a long, shaky breath that slid into the receiver. "Hmmph!"

"You smell so good, baby," I whispered, the words dragging out like a confession I shouldn’t be making.

But we were well past over that! We were well past pretending to each other.

"C... Can you please stop?" She cried out, making my cock throbbed so fucking hard, it hurts. "I don’t want to do this anymore. Please."

The moment the words escaped her lips, I swear I felt my erection soften. Only for a quick second. That damn thing, that fucking cock of mine was hungry for her wet, warm, juicy pussy not even her lies would make it stop leaking precum all over for her.

"But you’re not hanging up on me. You want this, baby." I hissed out, throwing my head back as I palmed my cock, squeezing it a little harder for it to calm the fuck down. I wasn’t going to cum yet, not when Reina wasn’t touching herself for me yet. I would only cum, only when I make her cum first. "I can feel that you want the same thing as me."

"But..." She paused, I could feel her words catching in her throat. She was caught in a moral conflict—torn between decency and the hunger she couldn’t silence.

But she must be delusional if she still think there was any decency left in us.

"I... I don’t want to want you." She finally breathed out, and within herself, I knew she knows just how much of a bad liar she was.

Her words weren’t that convincing. She wasn’t just trying to lie to me, she was also lying to herself. But at what cost?

"Okay." I groaned out, biting down hard on the inside of my cheeks to stop me from saying something we would both regret later.

"Okay?" Reina asked, her voice was small. I bet she hadn’t been expecting me to agree to her just so easily. Because I wasn’t.

I wasn’t going to ever let her go. She knew. I could bet my fucking cock on that.

But if I was going to make her believe we were over, then I’d damn well make it convincing.

Two could play this game. Two could lie. Two could pretend.

A little hide and seek between our hearts wouldn’t kill anyone... right? Just a cruel, delicious game of who could fake indifference longer—who could bury the truth deeper.

I smirked to myself. I’d always been up for a challenge.

Let’s see, Reina.

Let’s see who breaks first.

Who gets tired of pretending... and comes crawling out of hiding, begging to be found.

Slowly, I started moving my hand up and down, jerking it slowly while my hips chased the magnificent feeling of this experienced stroking.

"Touch yourself for me, Reina." I growled, fucking my fist even more harder, if she could hear the sound my cock was making, thrusting into my fist like a wild animal, I wouldn’t know because she wasn’t saying anything.

"If you can cum for me while imagining me, thinking about how I had made you feel just this morning, and how I had made you cum so hard in my mouth last night at the pool," I paused, trying to control my breathing as I kept on stroking my cock. "I’ll stop. I will force myself to stop wanting you as well."

After a long pause, Reina finally cleared her throat.

"Is... Is this a promise?" She asked, and God, I could feel excitement in her tone and I wasn’t even imagining it. Reina was excited to touch herself for me?

I was about to call bullshit on that until she said in a low, seductive voice.

"Daddy is not lying to me, is he?"

Daddy?! Shut! Damn you, Reina, damn you!

Immediately I heard that word, my orgasm built and I almost cum undone.

"No." I growled, biting back on a moan that threatened to break free from my throat. "I’m not lying, baby. Daddy is not lying to his dirty little slut."

"Aargh!"

She moaned, Reina fucking moaned for me.

"Don’t... Don’t call me that, please." She cried out, and it made my heart stop beating for a solid five seconds.

"Your voice is shaking." I pointed out, moving my hand to cup my balls, I was obviously going to get a blue balls very soon if I keep ignoring my orgasm.

"What is my little slut doing right now that’s making her voice trembling?" I smirked, squeezing both my cock and balls at the same time and the feeling, the pain and the pleasure that came with it was unexplainable.

"I’m... Hmmph!" She moaned, Reina was a moaning mess and I couldn’t be more glad that I was the one making her feel this way. No other person will ever make her feel this way again. Ever! I will make sure if that.

"I’m rubbing my clit just like you asked me to." She added, and I rewarded her with a throaty grunt.

"Reina!" I gasped, pumping my cock so hard I almost peeled the skin off. "Show me, baby. Show me or you’re lying. Click on your camera, take a picture of your pretty fingers on your clit and send to daddy."

I was getting high on the sounds she made hearing me say that. I knew I had effects on her, so how could she still say she didn’t want to want me?

Does that even make any sense? Who in their right mind would be willing to deny themselves a good time?

"I... I... Hmmph!" Reina cried out, and I wondered if there were tears in her eyes right now.

Fuck! I wanted to lick them for her. To catch every drop with my tongue and swallow them down.

I also wanted to kiss her. I wanted to be the one rubbing her clit right now.

Fuck! I wanted to do a lot of things to her right now.

I would make sure we were never apart ever again. Not being there with her, it was making me sad, making me feel jealous of her hands.

That pussy is mine! It should be my hands.

"Do you know your pussy is the most sexy and juicy thing daddy has ever seen?" I said, licking my lips. My chest heaving. "Do you know I almost lost my damn mind after seeing you naked yesterday?"

"Re... Really?" She groaned, I knew she was thinking back to yesterday, right back to when it all started. Her erratic panting gave her away. She was thinking about how I had made her feel.

"Daddy thinks my pussy is beautiful?" She grumbled.

Fuck! I want to kiss that lips. I want to suck those words from her mouth.

"Oh, very!" I hissed, rubbing my thumb over my crown, smearing my precum everywhere on my cock, making it moist and slippery.

"Don’t you want to have that effect on me again? You don’t want to be the reason why daddy lost his mind." I asked, rubbing my fingers on the side of my cock.

"I..." She let out a shaky moan.

"Come on, love. I know you want that." I urged, the fact that she hadn’t sent the picture yet was making me want to lose it. I wanted to see her pussy, like right fucking now. And I didn’t want to ask her to facetime me, it would seem like I was pushing too hard. "I know your pussy is pulsing for me just hearing that from me."

"I... I want that!" She finally said, her voice was small. I was so sure she had also been chasing her orgasm. "I want to send a picture of my pussy to daddy!"

"Then do it!" I groaned out, trying to slip my pinky into my urethra. Trying to pretend it was her pussy hole. "Spread your pussy lips with two fingers and snap a picture for daddy!"