FAZER LOGINChapter 2The private call request blinked on my screen, the notification making my heart beat faster. My fingers hovered over the towel, but curiosity won. I tapped accept, and the video feed loaded almost instantly. It was him…my regular, the one who always paid extra and never settled for less than everything.“Look at you,” his voice came through the speakers, rough and hungry. “Still dripping for me, aren’t you?”I spread my legs wider so he could see the mess I’d made. The sheets were dark with wetness. My pussy was still swollen and puffy from the last orgasm. Cream coated my inner thighs, and I could feel more leaking out with every breath.“I want to see you,” he said. “In person. I want the full package. I’ll send the payment now.”My phone buzzed almost right away with the confirmation. The amount made my breath catch, enough to cover rent for two months. “Where?” I asked, keeping my voice soft and submissive.“An Abandoned strip mall on Fifth.I'll be in the Black sedan i
Chapter 1I adjusted the pink ribbon in my hair one last time and checked the lighting on my laptop. It was Soft, warm, a little dreamy, exactly the look my regulars liked. The Hello Kitty plushies were lined up just right behind me on the bed. The little pink collar sat snug around my neck. My subscribers loved the contrast. Cute on the outside. Filthy the second the toys came out.The private call request blinked on my screen. High-tier payer. One of my top spenders. I accepted, fixed a sweet little smile on my face, and let the camera connect.“Hey baby,” I said, keeping my voice soft and playful. “You booked me for the full hour. I’ve been looking forward to this.”His messages started popping up right away. He wanted me on my back. Legs open. No panties. He wanted to see how wet I already was.I laughed quietly and leaned back against the pillows, spreading my thighs for the camera. I was wearing a tiny pink skirt and nothing underneath. The second I opened my legs the cool air
Chapter 7The brick scrapes against my palms with every thrust of Cole’s hips. His fingers tighten in my hair, pulling my head back until my neck strains. The alley smells like sex, It’s a type of smell that makes my stomach twist with both shame and want.“Look at you,” he says against my ear, voice rough. “Bent over in a dirty alley like a cheap whore. Is this what you wanted, Maya?”I can’t answer. My breathing is ragged, each slam of his hips knocking the air out of me. His other hand grips my hip so hard I know there’ll be bruises tomorrow, dark marks Ryan will see.The thought of Ryan hits me hard. What am I doing? This isn’t just cheating anymore. This is something else. Something darker.Cole’s rhythm changes, becoming more uneven. His breathing gets harsher and more desperate. “Say it again,” he demands, voice cracking. “Tell me you’re mine.”“Yours,” I gasp, the word forced out. “I’m yours.”He shoves into me one last time, so deep it hurts, and goes still. I feel him puls
Chapter 6The weight of him shifts and suddenly he’s pulling away. The warm, sticky connection between us breaks with a wet sound. Cole pushes himself up, his elbow digging into my ribs as he makes space. The fogged windows of the truck suddenly start to irritate me. His soft face a moment ago, hardens into something I don’t recognize.“Choose.” His voice cuts through the silence, sharp and hard. “Right fucking now, Maya. Him or me.”My breath catches and the post-orgasm haze disappears, leaving me cold and exposed. I push myself up on my elbows. My ripped leggings are still tangled around my ankles. The cool leather of the seat sticks to my bare skin.“What?” The word comes out as a whisper.“Don’t play dumb with me Maya.” He runs a hand through his damp hair, movements jerky. “I can’t keep doing this. I can’t keep pretending I’m okay with being your dirty little secret while you go home to him every night.”The possessiveness in his voice sends a shiver through me, but I feel scared
Chapter 5 I pull back slowly with the strap-on still inside him, I watch his chest rise and fall with hard, uneven breaths. His eyes are closed. Sweat has gathered at his temples and is running down his neck, over the places where I left marks with my nails. The red emergency lights make the scratches look darker, almost permanent. I ease out of him carefully and his body shudders at the movement. “Get up,” I say. My voice comes out steady even though my hands are trembling a little. I unbuckle the harness and let it drop to the rubber floor. My legs feel shaky as I step away and reach for my leggings. The fabric sticks to my skin as I pull them on. Cole pushes himself up slowly, moving like everything hurts. He doesn’t look at me while he gathers the torn pieces of his tank top. “That was…” he starts, then stops. His throat moves as he swallows. “Unexpected.” I laugh, but it sounds empty even to me. “Didn’t expect me to fuck you back, did you?” I say bending down to grab
Chapter 4The blue light from my phone is the only light in the bedroom. Ryan’s breathing is steady next to me, the same sound that used to feel comforting and now just feels like background noise from a life I don’t really recognize anymore. Cole’s last messages are still on the screen.Can’t stop thinking about your tight little pussy.Then the new one “Next time, I’m not pulling out.”A hot shiver runs down my spine even though the room is cool. The guilt sits heavy in my stomach, but the hunger is stronger. He thinks he owns this. He thinks he set the rules. He thinks he can take me on a bench in the dark, leave me covered in him, and then walk away with a cold “this was a mistake.” A slow smile pulls at my mouth. It’s not just want anymore. It’s power.My fingers move across the keyboard.“I’ll be at the gym tomorrow, midnight. And this time, you’re the one who’ll be begging.”I hit send before I can second-guess myself, before the weight of Ryan sleeping next to me can talk me o







