Page 32 of Your Only Fan
“Isaac,” he says, as I open the door.
I pause but don’t look at him.
“I know. I know, Linc.”
And with that, I walk into the café and stand in line.
It’s busy as usual today. The sounds of the steamer going off at intervals and the aromas wafting from all the freshly ground beans almost put me back at ease.
But of course, I’m not.
There’s a storm inside me.
Because I know Linc is right. But I also know myself, and it’s impossible to stop.
Now that I got a taste of Ezra, the real Ezra, I’m even more obsessed with him.
My leg buzzes and I pull my phone out to check the notification.
I’ve got a new message from Ezra on YourFan.
“Looks like our videos are going to continue being popular. What do you think about making this a regular thing? I’m happy to pay you half the tips we get on each video.”
Reading his words, his offer, everything about it makes me giddy.
He wants to sleep with me on a regular basis.Me. And he can’t even see my face.
“I think…”I start typing.“Yes.”
* * *
I don’t knowwhat god has taken me under their wing, but I need to light up a candle in their name.
As soon as I get myself out of this sticky, sweet mess, of course. I’m not giving up this feeling for any human, god, or galaxy.
Ezra raises his head and looks at me, eyes drunk with pleasure, mouth wet and puffed from all the sucking, forehead creased.
The zippers are two thirds of the way done around my eyes so I can see him, but he can’t see me, yet he always tries to find my eyes. He keeps trying to look back at me.
I wish I could tell him who I am, but I can’t. The moment he realizes, he’ll run out of here and I’ll be left with nothing.
So I have to enjoy his blowjobs like this, and I can’t complain. As far as blowjobs go, he gives the best. And also it’shim. I’ve gothimin my house, in my bed. So whatever, this is a dream come true.
He grips my ankle with one muscular arm and raises my leg over his shoulder, letting go of my cock and instead lining up his with my hole.
I groan and loosen up so he can enter me, and his heat fills me nice and good.
As soon as he said he wanted to make this a regular thing, I wasted no time. I invited him here tonight and well… here we are.
The more of him I get, the more of his length inside me, the more of his hot gazes, the more of his sexy moans, the more lost I am.
And even though I’ve got him literally attached to me, all the way to the root, I still want more of him. I want another go. I want more nights, more sexual kinks to explore, more tender touches to embed in my memory box.
He aims the action camera at where we’re connecting, over and over and over again, hard and fast, and he licks his lips like they and my ass are all the sustenance he needs.
“Jerk off for me X,” he grunts. “I want you to come while I’m still inside you.”
His voice is clear and commanding, but there’s a hint of begging in there.
