“My wife and I will give you this much if you let him fuck you on camera.”
Holy shit. Holy actually shit. Are they really planning on paying me to live a dream? If they saw the size of him there would be no way they’d ask me to do that. Although I’d be lying through my teeth if I said I don’t want to know what it’s like to be stretched, especially by the man crave, Mia thought.
What made Mia even more enticed by the idea was the fact that Jordan couldn’t see the chat. She shivered upon reading those words in her head. They played over and over to the point she almost got dizzy. She wanted to see how far she could get her crowd to beg for her first fuck. An impish smile played across her lips while she stared at the chat.
“I’d love to, but I don’t know if that’s enough. It would be my first time handling something so big. In fact, it would be my first time ever” Mia said with a giggle.
Jordan’s anticipation was already showing at the tip of his cock. Streams of precum coated his fingers as he firmly pulled the skin of cock along the shaft. While he was hesitant to let Mia use an object that wasn’t him, he bought it for her just to see the expression on her face when she used it. When she was in heat, she became a fierce, vulgar slut, and Jordan loved witnessing it every time.
The stream of chat messages continued:
“We’ll get to watch you get your first fuck? Someone pay this girl already.”
“The real thing is overrated honey. I have my vibes to keep me happy.”
“^ Shut your ugly ass up. I wanna see this girl scream.”
The user who made the original request stopped typing for a moment, but after listening to Mia and reading the demands of the others in the chat, they brought up an offer she couldn’t refuse. She smiled when she saw their message on the screen and looked at Jordan who was gazing at her with gritted teeth. He groaned when he saw her look his way and returned the smile. Mia’s eyes strayed all over his body before centering on his chest.
I want him. I want all of him, Mia thought.
“So, let me get this straight. You dirty boys are going to pay ten thousand and one thousand for every position if I let him fuck me on camera?” Mia teased, reading aloud to see what Jordan’s reaction would be.
For a second there I thought Mia said ‘let him fuck me on camera’. Shit, that’d be amazing. Getting to grab onto her neck and drill into her tiny hole while she whimpers for me. Hold on. Wait. Did I actually hear her right? Is she serious? Jordan thought.
As expected, he stopped stroking and stared at her with a surprised expression. She smiled at his reaction and licked her lips, watching him mouth the words “what are you doing”.
“That’s up to him,” Mia whispered, loud enough for both the chat and Jordan to hear. She traced her fingers on her belly button before lowering them to the front fabric of her panties. She massaged herself through the fabric in anticipation of his answer. “Hmm… Please, Daddy?” Mia begged with pouted lips.
I know you warned me, but I don’t really care anymore. Just fucking destroy me, please, Mia thought. She expressed that same thought with the look in her eyes, which Jordan quickly read.