Page 198 of Niccolo

“I don’t believe you,” I said, my voice hoarse.

“Hold on,”she said.

There was a moment of silence…

And then a text notification pinged on my phone.

I opened it up –

And immediately my mouth began to water.

In the picture, Sofia was lying in a bed on her back, aiming a camera down at herself, smirking at me as she took a selfie.

Her hair was strewn out all over the pillow, and her eyes looked mischievous behind her glasses.

Her blouse was open, revealing a lacy bra and the swell of her breasts.

She had no pants on…

Just a lacy pair of panties…

And her right hand was down inside them, her fingers probably touching her clit.

I groaned.

“You like?”she teased.

“I like it a lot,” I said in a husky voice.

“Then get on Facetime with me. I want to see you stroke it.”

“JESUS,” I growled.

“Come on,”she whispered in my ear.“Please?”

“Are you toying with me right now?”

“No.”

“This is probably some ruse to get a compromising video of me, isn’t it?”

“No. And I’ve already sent you a compromising photo.”

“…true…”

“Look, I can’t stop thinking about you. It’s making me incredibly horny, and I really want to fuck you. And since I can’t do that, I want to watch you jerk off while I touch myself. And I NEVER masturbate, by the way… but I’ve been wantingto ever since I got back from Macau. If I get to watch you do it, too.”

My mouth was dry.

I felt incredibly self-conscious –

But my cock was also rock hard.

“Swear on your dreams and your desire for revenge that you won’t record this or try to use it against me,” I said huskily.

“I swear. You swear, too.”

“I swear on my brothers’ lives.”

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