Page 50 of Rat Race

They’re fucking pushing it.But I didn’t have it in me to fight back. I wanted more. The need to come had my entire body in a vice grip.

“Yes, please!” I all but screamed.

My orgasm was so close, my cunt squeezing the bat so tightly, I was surprised they could even fuck me with it.

But it came, just like they commanded. It swept through me like a tidal wave, its claws digging into my being and threateningto rip me open in front of the world. I seized against the cool wall, letting it overtake me.

The pings were bouncing off the wall like crazy, letting me know our fans loved what we were doing. I could hear their frenzied whispers in my mind, could imagine what they were saying. But even so, I looked at my tracker. Ineededto see it.

HIDEN’SLUT

Damn, she takes that bat like nobody’s business

LIL_MASO_SROKK

She could take more!

LIBRELIBRO23

fuck this year’s Games are hotter than ever before

TOTALLYNOTAGAMEMASTER

seriously who allowed straight porn this year?

3_TOAST_BOY_5

show us more tits!

MJS.QUEERBOOKCLUB

put your legs on their shoulders, she looks hungry ;)

They were watching. Not only watching—loving it. It had my pussy clenching tighter than ever. I dropped my hand, my eyes closing as I sunk into the warm feeling that spread across my body.

I was vaguely aware of Cam’s soothing words as wave after wave ran through me. It wasn’t until I had regained my regular breathing and stopped shaking that they slowly took the bat from me.

I stared down at them, unable to find the words. Their eyes were narrowed, desire so clear across their face it made me wonder if we’d have another round.

The message from the one fan that suggested I put my legs over their shoulders was starting to soundverytempting.

But then, all at once, I was hit with an emotion I rarely felt.

Embarrassment.

I had just come in front of millions. Cam had plucked it right from my carefully controlled and gridlocked fingers like it was nothing.

“You’re lucky I let you even do that,” I hissed.

They stood up to their full height, forcing me to tilt my head up to see their face.

They put the bat to my lips, my wetness shining on it.

“Thank me, sugar,” they commanded.

Just to spite them, I licked my wetness off the tip. Their eyes flashed dangerously.

“Thank you,” I whispered, a feral smile spreading across my lips. This was just the start. I couldn’t wait to see what they would do when I got my hands on them.

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