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He stilled when my hand landed on top of his on the mouse. The image on the screen was of me holding my ass open for him while he pushed his thumb against my entrance. My dick throbbed under him, and I wanted to know just how affected he was by seeing all this again. He’d said it was hell when he’d tried to do this at home, but that didn’t mean anything. It could have just meant that he was interrupted a lot.
“Aid?”
He didn’t move at first, but then his hips shifted, causing a moan to fall from my lips.
“It’s so fucking weird to see it. To know that I was the one who did that to you. I’ve never—I’ve never been like that before. And we did that in public. Anyone could have walked by and seenus...”
“Does that bother you?”
His shoulders lifted in a shrug. “It feels like it should, but I also understand the thrill you get out of showing off like you do.”
I pulled Aiden’s hand off the mouse, nudged him to stand, turned him to face me, and pulled him back into my lap. There was no missing the way his cock tented the front of his pants.
“That’s just it, sweetheart. I show off. That wasn’t part of the agreement that you had to as well. These pictures? The ones that have parts of you in them? I can keep them to myself if you want me to.”
He sighed, draping his arms over my shoulders and resting his forehead against mine. “I wouldn’t dream of it. I said that I understood the thrill. What if I want to be a part of the thrill?”
Fuck.
Fuck me sideways.
“Is that all you want?”
He bit his lip like he wanted to say more, but was holding himself back.
“I mean...”
When he didn’t continue, I leaned forward to kiss him. “You know you can tell me anything, right? I’d never judge you?”
He huffed a laugh. “You might judge me for this.”
Chapter 23
Aiden
Today was the day. My insides fluttered with nerves to know that Joe was uploading the photos I’d taken, and the world would not only see him that way, but my art. Because it was art. I’d taken those naughty photos, and I was even in some of them.
What would his fans think? He had a decent following, but leading up to this, all his photos and videos had been him by himself. Would it impact things for him if he suddenly had a partner?
When Joe had asked me the other day if there was anything else I’d wanted out of him, I’d chickened out. It felt forced and awkward to say it outright. If it came up in the heat of the moment, maybe I wouldn’t be so scared. How did you go about telling someone that you liked the idea of them getting you pregnant, even if it wasn’t possible?
My phone pinged with a notification.
yourdarknight24 has uploaded a new file.
My heart pounded wildly. That was it. People were free to see. To judge. Make comments about if they liked what they saw.
I gave it a good ten minutes before I opened the app and pulled up Joe’s page. The cover for the album was the shot of him on hisknees, pushing down the front of his shorts so that his dark pubic hair and the base of his dick were on display.
My palms sweated as I clicked on the album. It was strange because it wasn’t my first time seeing them, but this was other people seeing photos I took. They weren’t innocent family photos. They were photos of the guy I’d slept with, the man I’d fucked on that beach. Some of those pictures were even included.
HungHero42: Hot. Why haven’t you done anything like this before? Destination photos? Yes, please.
SuckItToMe12: Fuck me. This is some of your best stuff yet.
I settled as I continued to scroll and see the positive feedback. It was hard to complain when a hot body like Joe’s was on display. Not that it’s all that was good about him. Would all these people think any differently of him if they knew just how sweet and caring he was outside of all this?
A little further down the page, and my heart stopped. That was where the pictures started, the ones where I was involved. I was nothing more than hands and a dick. There was no way anyone could identify me, but it made me nervous all the same.
