Chapter 2
His next message: “That’s a good girl. Keep begging me like the slut you are. Rub that c**t faster now.”
I obeyed, circling my c**t harder and quicker, my moans turning genuine and loud.
“Logan, please, I need you in this room with me.
Your hands all over my body, your mouth on me, your d**k stretching my p***y wide open. I’m dripping wet just for you.” This is completely insane.
He is probably sitting in his room right down the hall, staring at his screen, watching me fall apart.
Why am I listening to him?
But f**k, the control he has over me right now makes everything feel ten times hotter, my body betraying me with every thrust of my fingers.
The chat tips kept coming in strong, everyone thinking this was just part of the performance.
I slid a third finger inside myse
