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“Stop.”
His voice was so demanding that my hand actually paused mid-air.
“You’ve been ignoring me for far too long.”
He was the one that had been watching my main stream for over a year. I wasn’t ignoring him. He’d only just asked for this yesterday.
“I just want to see what you normally do in these sessions. Show me, Zoey.”
He didn’t say my name with quite as much disdain this time.
I stared back at him. “I do what I’m told to do.”
“And if it breaks one of the rules you haven’t told me?”
“Then I say no.”
“Very well.” He folded his arms across his chest. “Take off your lingerie.”
I reached behind me and unclasped my bra. His eyes fell to my exposed breasts as I slid out of my thong too.
“Do you only use fruits and vegetables?” he asked.
“No. I have toys. And I mostly use my fingers.”
“What’s your number one request from clients?”
“They want me to please myself while they watch. While they pretend it’s them fucking me.”
He shook his head. “Do I look like the kind of guy who needs to pretend to be fucking a beautiful woman?”
Then why are you here, asshole?
“Here’s what you’re going to do. You’re going to fuck yourself however you want. Show me all your best moves. It should be easy, because you’ll be imagining that you’re lucky enough formeto be fuckingyou. Notthe other way around like your limp dick clients. Do I make myself clear?”
Who the hell was this guy?
“And you’re going to beg me. Beg for it to be my cock in your tight little pussy. Beg me to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked. Game on,Zoey.”
Chapter 33
Wednesday
Zoey
Game on? What game?If this client was trying to win the most arrogant man I’d ever met award, he could have it.
MtOthrysXXX glanced at his watch. “I don’t have all night.”
You know what?I’d show him. It was tempting to just ex out of the video with him, but I never backed down from a challenge.
I reached over to one of my drawers and pulled out a normal sized dildo. I would have gone for a bigger size…but Grudge was right. This asshole was probably overcompensating.
If he wanted a show though? I’d give him the best show of his life.
I hit a button on my remote so that one of my cameras would zoom in. A lot of guys liked me on all fours. Rough and dirty. But I had a feeling this mystery man didn’t want a quick fuck. He’d requested a whole show. And I was going to show him all of it. I got on my back, spread my legs, and propped myself up on my elbows. I stared in the camera. It was the perfect angle of every inch of me.
I trailed the toy up my inner thigh. He wanted me to pretend it was him. So I’d give him what he wanted. “Iwish it was your tongue tracing my thigh.” I stared directly into his eyes.
