Page 85 of The Influencer

“So, I shouldn’t trust anything you say?” I ask.

“Just know my filter is fuzzy.”

I’m not above taking advantage of Jade’s fuzzy filter. “Did you miss me?”

“Yes.” He groans. “No fair. Did you miss me?”

“Yeah,” I admit.

“Really?”

“I mean, I’m here.”

“You are here.” His arm squeezes my chest, and he hugs me close. “And you feel good. How do I feel?”

“Perfect. You’re always perfect,” I tell him.

“You know, I don’t have anyone scheduled for the rest of the month,” he says.

There’s only one week left in the month, but I don’t point that out. “You gonna be able to pay all your bills?”

“I’ll be fine. I have a bunch of videos I need to edit.”

“A backlog, huh?”

“Shut up,” he murmurs, snuggling impossibly deeper into my side, like he wants to burrow into me. “Don’t make fun of me.”

“I’m not,” I say as I run my hand back up his thigh, around his hip to squeeze his ass.

He lets out a soft grunt that goes straight to my cock. “I want you to fuck me, Asher.”

“Oh yeah?” I massage his cheek with my hand before getting a good grip on the muscle.

“Uh-huh.”

“In this outfit?”

“I was trying not to be too obvious.”

“Obvious about what?” I ask quietly, turning my head to look at him.

“Throwing myself at you.”

“Fail,” I say.

He lets out a soft laugh.

I give his ass two light slaps. “Take these off and get on top of me.”

“Really?” he asks, like I’m doing him some huge favor.

“I’m not gonna ask twice.”

He shucks his pants, leaves his shirt and socks on, and mounts me, his thighs pinning my legs together. Opening the towel, he settles his bare ass on my stiffening cock and thrusts us together a few times. “Like this?”

I grin up at him. “Yes. Just like this.”

“You gonna fuck me without a condom?” he asks, the situation making his voice breathier.

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