Page 62 of Kings & Chaos

I’d be better if you were next to me,he texted.Or sitting on my face.

I smiled and rolled my eyes.You’re naughty.

When it comes to you, kitten, you have no idea.

I have some idea.

We’re just getting started. Pic for pic?

I laughed again, then lifted up my shirt and took a picture of my tits. I’d never formally decided to trust Rock Barone with my nudes, but apparently today was the day.

I sent him the pic and a second later my phone dinged with an image.

I was wet as soon as I opened it and saw the picture of Rock’s big dick in his hand. He followed it up with a mouse with moony eyes and a big heart over his head.

Just so you don’t think I’m not a romantic, he texted.

Give the mouse a big dick and you’d only have to send one text.

The three dots appeared again, then disappeared. I set my phone down and waited until my phone dinged again.

I really do miss you.

My heart swelled in my chest like a balloon.

Fuck me. It was bad enough these boys had turned me into a sex addict. Now I was swoony over them too?

I miss you too, I texted.

Because it was true.

See you Sunday.

Sophia was home for the whole weekend, and Rock didn’t want to leave her alone with their dad for obvious reasons.

I put down my phone and sighed, torn between masturbating to the image of Rock’s dick and turning out the light and thinking about him like a teenager with her first crush.

I did neither, because a second later, my phone dinged again.

I picked it up, expecting it to be Rock with something he’d forgotten to say, but this time the text was from Oscar.

How’s my tiger?

I’m good, I texted.How was your Thanksgiving?

Sucked. You?

Blew.

Lol.

What are you up to?I texted.

Lying in bed, thinking of you.

I smiled and texted back.What are you thinking?

That I wish you were straddling my dick. Or that you were in my arms. Or that you were basically anywhere but so fucking far away.

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