Chapter 59 Maid For Pleasure (1)

I sprawled across my bed, butt naked except for my pink crop top clinging to my skin. The glow of my phone screen lit up my dim bedroom as I grinned at my boyfriend’s face, his voice husky through the speaker. He’d been out of the city for work all week, and the distance was killing us both. Now, on this video call, things were heating up fast. “God, Kate, I miss you so fucking much,” he growled, his breath uneven. I bit my lip, watching his eyes darken as he shifted the camera lower. “You’ve got me so hard already—look at this,” he said, tilting the phone to show his hand wrapped around his stiff cock, stroking it slow and deliberate.