“Naughty, naughty,” I stealthily reached across the bar to take back the drink I had just given her. She didn’t take a single sip, and I wonder if she hadn't drunk the other one earlier either. We have a two drink minimum rule on ladies’ night, but she didn’t smell like alcohol at all. I quickly filled another glass with just a regular coke and passed it back.“I’m 18 now. My birthday was this past week. I was….. Well, I guess I was hoping I could try my luck at actually getting chosen this week.” Her vivid green eyes met mine. “Thank you for being so nice to me. I was about to give up and leave.”“Welp,” I lifted the glass I had just taken from her, threw it back and down the whole thing, then filled the glass up again with just a coke. “It’s been my pleasure talking with you. I live here with all the men and feel like I've made a friend.” I lifted my coke towards her. “To birthdays and new friends?”“Yes,” she blushed again, grinning excitedly. “New friends.”The show started a few

He swayed his body, kneeling on the ground before me. I watched lustfully as he sank back, leaning against his muscled and flexed arms while he bucked his hips into the air towards me. I could just imagine how every thrust would feel, and it was getting me more than a little excited. The apex of my thighs were getting moist as a rush of arousal came over me. When Mick sat back up and his eyes locked onto mine, I could see the hunger there. His nostrils flared. He could smell me.He slowly knelt up, and I let my hands fall to his shoulders, then brushed them up into his hair. It was sweaty, but so silky. I had this longing to pull it, so I did. It made him hiss and his eyes blaze.“Fuck,” he groaned, running his nose up my center. That made the crowd go wild. They went even crazier when he swiftly lifted my legs and wound them around his neck. The moisture of his mouth was pressing against the front of my jeans, and my moisture within me was leaking out inside of them. I moaned and gro

I turned my head, getting myself angry again. He frowned, and his eyes looked a bit hurt.“You have a friend waiting for you downstairs. I’m fine now. You’re the star of the night. You should get down there.”“She’s not a friend. She’s a parasite and I’ll just have Rodger swipe her later. I’m not leaving you until you reject that prick.”“You’re not my dad, Mick. I can handle a rejection on my own.”“I know I’m not your damn dad. A dad wouldn’t-” he pressed his lips together, like he was about to say something he shouldn’t.“A dad wouldn’t what?”“Nothing,” he grumbled. “I just know I’m not your dad. I still won’t leave here until I know you rejected him.”“Why?” I stressed, walking towards the kitchen to make myself a mug of tea.“Because I won’t be able to have a moment of peace away from you if I leave here right now. I’ll worry nonstop that you’re here alone and in pain because of that asshole again.”Damn it. I’m seeing more and more why he has so many stalkers. My heart literall

Mick waited patiently on the bed as I set the camera up to record, and readied the live stream. The notification was sent out to my regular followers, and I already had thousands of people in my waiting room waiting for the stream to start. Mick stared at the big screen mounted on the wall at the set up on the computer, looking a bit surprised at the number of people waiting to watch.“You have a faithful following, I see,” he said in a low, deep voice. It sounded disapproving.“Does that surprise you?”“Just because I thought you mainly did shoots with others.”I shrugged, looking at myself in the mirror as I fastened my mask to my face. It was still a little wet from cleaning it earlier, but it would have to work. It’s the last time I will be wearing the thing anyway. “I did self pleasure for a few weeks on this platform soon after Darren and Jamie helped me set it up. I was new to everything and Jamie suggested I explore my body this way and take suggestions from viewers for money.

Her face was ashen. She was holding the mask in her hands, kneeling on the edge of the bed.I didn’t like Boyd staring at her naked body, so I took the sheet off the bed and wrapped it around her. He just continued to stare at her, waiting for an answer.“It’s okay, Chloe. It was your last show anyway, right? So what if they saw your face?”“Shut up, you prick,” Boyd snarled at me. “You don’t know shit.”I pushed out of bed, ready to face off with the over-reaching fucker, but Chloe grabbed my hand and held me back. Boyd squared his shoulders as I pushed the little aura I had as a wolfless Alpha out to subdue his bullshit attempt at intimidating me. He took a step back, but still looked pissed. Not nearly as pissed as I felt at his sudden appearance and tantrum. I was about to tell him to fuck off, but then Chloe spoke up.“Can Cindy do something to delete the entire video? Can he make it where it never existed?”“He’s going to have to now, isn’t he?” Boyd scoffed, shaking his head wi