Page 17 of Shattered

I’ve jerked off plenty of times, but it was never over pictures sent to me. I’ve never received anything like this. Focusing on my phone, I type out a message with shaky fingers.

Me: Are you playing with yourself?

Sunflower: You haven’t sent me a picture yet.

The fingers wrapped around my phone tighten, my pulse quickening with my breaths.

She wants a picture.

A photo of my dick.

My eyes flicker between my phone and my dick until I finally shove the blanket off completely. Clicking over to my camera, I angle it above and then click, checking that it looks okay. Then I snap another one with my hand wrapped around it before sending them both. A few seconds barely pass when she replies.

Sunflower: OH MY GOD, NEILIX!

My brows pull together, and I shift on the bed, second-guessing sending her those pictures. What if that’s not what she had in mind? But what else could she have meant?

Thankfully, my worries are alleviated with the next message I get.

Sunflower: You’re BIG. Bigger than I thought.

My grin is instant. I knew I wasn’t small, but having her say it does something to my ego. I make another few strokes while texting her with my other hand.

Me: NOW are you touching yourself?

Sunflower: Yes. But I’ve never done this sexting thing before, so I’m not sure what to say, to be honest.

Me: Me, either. You can just text me afterward if you like.

That also takes the pressure off me since I wouldn’t want to mess it up. Plus, just the thought of her touching herself while looking at a photo of my dick is enough to have me hardening more than I thought possible.

Sunflower: Okay :)

I click back to the pictures she sent and jerk faster. God, this isn’t going to take long at all. I’m hot and throbbing in my hand, every pass sending a shudder through my entire body. My abs flex and tighten, and the thought of sinking into the pussy on my screen spurs me on. It looks so soft and warm.

A flush sends a light layer of sweat to my body and a tingling sensation fills my groin. I wish she were here next to me right now, her fingers between her legs, rubbing over her clit. That thought sends me over, the muscles in my legs tensing as the feeling in my cock spreads, exploding in a flood of endorphins.

Cum lands on my chest and stomach in messy streams, my eyes squeezed shut and mouth twisted in pleasure.

Shit. I knew it wasn’t going to take long.

Slowly, my movements cease, and I’m left breathing deeply with my softening dick in my hand. I stay like that for a few minutes, enjoying the bliss, until I hear the ding of my phone. With hooded eyes, I read the text.

Sunflower: That was amazing. I’m going to enjoy having those pictures.

I huff out a sleepy laugh.

Me: You and me both. I can’t stop picturing your fingers in that perfect pussy.

I hesitate for a moment before pressing send, still a little unsure of saying something like that to her, even after what just happened.

Sunflower: I’ll show you one day :)

My cock twitches, very much liking the idea of that. But even more so, I’d love to be able to touch her, kiss her, and cuddle her.

Me: The first thing I’m going to do when I see you is give you a hug.

Sunflower: My mom says hugs can be a cure for anything.

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