Giving into my own orgasm, I fell onto his back and pressed my lips against his neck as I spilled into the condom. One of his hands closed around the back of my neck, holding me against him as I cried out, the sound muffled against his skin.
We stayed like that for a good thirty seconds after my orgasm ended, frozen and panting as the afterglow settled around us.
A shrill chime broke through my haze, and I slowly peeled myself off Asa and sat back on my knees. Carefully, I pulled out of him, then fell back on my ass in a heap, too spent to care that I was neglecting my chat.
Asa slid his knees down the bed until he was lying on his stomach, his back rising and falling with each labored breath.
I didn’t like that I couldn’t see his face. Was he okay? Had I hurt him? I wasn’t huge, but I was a decent size, and I hadn’t been gentle.
I was about to ask when he rolled onto his back and sat up, his expression blank and his eyes guarded.
Not ready to unpack any of what I was feeling, I snapped off the condom and tossed it into the nearby trash. Once it was disposed of, I scooted to the edge of the bed and focused on my laptop.
Chat text scrolled by as the tips kept coming. Most of them were small amounts, but they added up, and I almost did a double take when I saw the tip counter.
We’d made over two thousand dollars.
The most I’d ever cleared in a single show was three hundred bucks. We’d made more in an hour than I made in a month of doing solo shows.
Asa settled on the bed next to me, and his sharp gasp told me he’d noticed the tip counter too.
Still half in a daze, I focused on the chat.
dix4life: are you going to cam together again?
trucker94: that was the hottest thing i’ve ever seen
handieman: are you really stepbrothers?
warhammer21: was that better than it was the first time you fucked?
mynameisboo: I wanna see the little one fuck you
kitcat: make content together!
the9oh5: no way u haven’t fucked in years. Im calling bullshit
“Call whatever you want,” I said, not surprised by the array of comments. I’d been on the internet long enough to know people could be assholes. “But we haven’t. And yes, we’re really stepbrothers.”
rosie7: was it that good the first time?
“It was…different,” I hedged, glancing at Asa.
That night four years ago had been good, but nothing like what just happened.
“Very different,” Asa agreed, some of his earlier indifference fading. “We were also a lot younger,” he added, shooting me a quick look. “And it’s definitely different doing it in front of people.”
“Yeah.” I nodded, a smile curling the corner of my mouth. “That part is definitely different.”
unclebob: are you going to cam together again?
bluecheckmark: whens ur next show?
cyansky: please tell me this isn’t the only time you cam together
More comments asking if we were going to do this again came in, and I wasn’t sure what to tell them. We hadn’t really talked about this being an ongoing thing, but we hadn’t ruled it out either.
“I’m not sure if we will,” I said, needing to tell them something. “We’ll have to figure that out, but if we do, I’ll be sure to let you know.”