Page 39 of Off Limits

“Glad you enjoyed it as much as we did.” I cleared my throat. “And thank you to everyone who tipped while we were distracted.”

Several comments asking us to kiss again filled the chat, but I ignored them and snuck a look at Asa.

He seemed completely unbothered, his usual neutral expression back in place.

I shifted my attention back to my laptop. “How about we move things along a bit?” I suggested, tossing the camera a smirky grin. “I don’t know about Alex, but I’m about ready for more after that.”

Asa nodded and pushed the heel of his hand against his cock, pressing the hard length against his thigh like he was trying to make his erection go away.

At least I wasn’t the only one rocking a boner right now.

Tapping on a few of the keys, I disabled the tip menu and set a series of goals.

I barely had a chance to sit back on the bed when a flurry of tips pushed us past the first one, which was to take off our pants.

“Do you want me to…” I asked Asa in a quiet voice that wouldn’t be picked up by the camera.

He nodded, his eyes a mess of emotions I couldn’t even begin to read. Asa was one of those people who could hide his every thought and feeling like his life depended on it, and the fact that he was having trouble controlling his expression sent a little thrill through me.

That ability was one of the reasons he pissed me off so much. I could usually do the same, but not with him. He had the unique ability to make me lose my shit, and I hated feeling so out of control around him.

Knowing he was just as affected by the kiss helped me push through my distraction and focus on the show—and on getting Asa’s pants off.

Hooking my fingers over the waistband of his sweats, I gently tugged them down, revealing a pair of satiny red briefs. His dick was as hard as mine and pushed against the soft material, the outline clear and a wet spot on his tip. My mouth watered, and I had to tear my gaze from his cock so I didn’t get lost in the moment again.

Once Asa’s sweats were off, he made quick work of getting rid of mine. When we were both in our underwear, I focused on the chat and not on how much I wanted to throw him down and bury myself deep inside him, goals be damned.

A few tip requests came in, asking us to show off and pose in our underwear. I could tell Asa felt incredibly self-conscious as he obliged, but he had no reason to.

His limbs were long and lean, and he had a round, full ass. The silver rings in his nipples glinted enticingly in the light, drawing attention to his tight, toned torso.

He was incredibly good-looking, even if he believed otherwise.

It didn’t take long for us to clear the final goal, which was to get naked.

“At the same time?” I asked, shooting him a quick look as we knelt on the bed next to each other.

He nodded, and we worked our briefs down. The chat went crazy, and the tips poured in.

“Do you want me to…” I flicked my gaze to his cock and unconsciously licked my lower lip.

“You want to?” he asked quietly, surprise flickering in his eyes.

I nodded.

He studied me for a few beats, then nodded. “How should I…”

“Do you want to lay down?” It wasn’t the best angle for the camera, but whatever. I wasn’t all that concerned about our audience at the moment.

“This is your last chance to see the goods before we switch to a ticket show,” I said to the camera as Asa lay on the bed. “And remember, if you’ve tipped over the ticket amount already, you’ll automatically be added to the show.”

A bunch of comments and tips flowed through the chat, but I ignored them and shifted my attention back to Asa.

He stared up at me, his lips kiss-swollen and pink, and his cheeks flushed. His cock was hard, and he shot me a little smirk as he slipped his hands behind his head, his pose as casual as could be.

He looked good on my bed, but I didn’t let myself think too hard about that as I used my knee to push his legs apart and settled between them.

I gave my computer a cursory glance to make sure we were in frame. The angle wasn’t the best, but they could see all the important stuff. It would do.

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