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“Yeah?

“Yeah.”

“And you’re comfortable with this?”

“For the most part,” she shrugs. “I’m a bit uncomfortable, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want this. Iwantto do it.” Olive leans over, the top half of her body falling off the camera screen before she returns with that bright pink dildo I bought her. “Just… tell me what to do.”

I let out a breath. “Are you okay taking off your clothes, Liv?”

She lightly laughs. “You’ve already seen me naked, Lane.”

“That doesn’t mean you want to get naked on camera,” I reply.

Olive smiles at me so sweetly, her face so tender and… loving. “You don’t know how much I appreciate your consideration. You’ve been so patient with me, and you make sure I’m comfortable at every step. That makes me feelsafewith you, Lane. It makes mewantto do these things with you because I know I can trust you.”

“You willalwaysbe safe with me, Ballerina. And I will never break your trust.”

“I know.” She stands on her knees and takes a deep breath. “That’s why this is happening.” She quickly pulls her pajama top over her head, revealing the lack of a bra when she’s now bare-chested.

“Fuuuck,”I groan, slipping my hand under my waistband. “I fucking love your tits, baby. Perfect size to fit in my hand.”

Olive watches me watch her as she pushes down her bottoms, taking her panties at the same time and baring herself completely. “What do you think?”

“I think you’re so fucking sexy,” I grunt, shoving my shorts and boxers down my legs and fisting my cock. “Are you wet for me, baby?”

“Yes,” she sighs. “I want you, Lane.”

“Delaney has to do for now. Grab your toy and spread your legs. Show me that wet pussy.”

“And if I don’t?” she flirts.

“Such a fucking brat,” I chuckle. “If you want that orgasm,show me.”Breathing heavily, Olive grabs her toy and parts her legs, giving me the perfect view of the arousal seeping out of her. “That’s it, baby. Your cunt looks like it’s begging to be filled.”

“Yes,” Olive breathes.

“Then grab Delaney. I want to watch you slowly push her into that perfect little pussy.”

I stroke my cock faster as I watch Olive do as I said, gasping when the vibrator starts slipping inside. “Lane…” she moans, pushing in to the hilt.

“That’s right, you callmyname. Call out my name while you fuck yourself with the fake dick that shares it.”

I watch as she starts pushing the vibrator in and out, and she bucks her hips off her mattress when she turns the rabbit ears on. And I’m just mesmerized by the way her pussy swallows the silicone, imagining how it’s going to feel when it’s swallowing my cock instead.

Olive lets out a breathy moan. “This feels so good.”

“I know, baby. And look how well you’re doing, taking every goddamn inch of that cock.” I grunt as I move over myself faster, heating up when I see Liv’s eyes land between my legs.

“Yours is bigger,” she manages between heavy breaths, “isn’t it?”

“Yeah, baby,” I say smugly. “My dick is bigger than that toy, and it will feel so much better, too. Delaney won’t have anything on Lane.”

“Yes,” she sighs, her hips meeting every thrust of the silicone cock.

“Fuck, Liv,” I groan. “Are you going to come?”

“So close,” she murmurs. “I’m so close.”

“Then let go. Soak that toy while you pretend it’s me. Scream my name and remind me of how fucking pretty you are when you come.”