Page 41 of The Boss


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I laughed. Text Charlotte was a lot cheekier than in-person Charlotte.

Deacon

Sounds suspicious. I’ll need photogenic proof of the nakedness.

The minute I hit send, I cursed and dropped my phone on the couch. What the fuck was I doing? Asking Charlotte to send me nudes was juvenile and ridiculous. I wasn’t some horny teenager who couldn’t -

My phone dinged, and I nearly knocked it off the couch in my haste to grab it.

“Fuck me,” I said.

Charlotte had sent me a picture of herself. The angle was of her upper chest and breasts, but bubbles and water hid her perfect pink nipples.

My fingers trembling, my cock so hard it hurt, I typed back.

Deacon

So beautiful, baby, thank you. Now, show me your pretty pink nipples.

I waited, the heel of my hand rubbing at my dick. A new picture came through, and I groaned, rubbing my dick a little faster through my pants. Charlotte had sat up, and this one gave me the perfect view of her breasts. Her skin was wet and flushed with warmth, and her nipples were hard. A trail of bubbles clung to her right breast, and I would have given fucking anything to be in that tub with her right now.

Deacon

That’s my good girl. Will you touch yourself for me?

Charlotte

Yes, sir.

Deacon

Rub your clit with small circles, baby. Does it feel good?

I undid my pants and pulled my cock out, rubbing and stroking the shaft as I closed my eyes and pictured a naked Charlotte touching herself. My phone dinged, and I eagerly scanned the message.

Charlotte

It feels so good, sir. I want to come already.

I squeezed the base of my dick. I wanted to hear Charlotte coming. No, I fucking needed to hear her coming. Before I could tell myself what a bad idea it was, I texted one last time.

Deacon

May I call you?

She replied immediately, banishing any worry that I’d gone too far.

Charlotte

Yes.

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Riley

When my phone rang, I didn’t hesitate to answer it, even though I knew what a bad idea it was.

“Hello, Mr. Steele.”

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