FEMALE'S P.O.V~
He was trembling and moaning. I could see the pleasure rushing into his veins and turning into lust.
I didn't know my colleague had a face, so unusual.
My feet halted behind him, and I leaned my face over his shoulder, giving a view of us together to the viewers. Because that was the last thing they were going to see from his channel.
"You're really famous!" I glanced at the comments piled up on his screen. So many, so dirty, and so shameless.
"Your watchers are just like you. Perverted." I seized the vibration inside his hole and helped him sit straight on the chair, his skin trembling and sweaty.
"Do they know where you work?" I whispered in his ear and watched his head turn around and his eyes widen at me. I chuckled. There was the fear I wanted to see in his eyes.
"Yes. I know who you are." I whispered into his ear again, "But don't worry. I won't tell a soul."
'She said something into his ear. Look at him. He looks so scared.'
"Can you bend over the chair?" I asked in front of everyone, and he nodded. "That's what I asked in his ear."
'Oh my God! Her voice! She seems so confident. But why that trench coat?'
"Don't worry, it'll be off in a minute," I answered as I watched him tremble to position his ass out, his hands holding the handle of the chair and his knees pressed against the cushion.
Even though he was scared that I knew who he was, he was excited. His whole body was trembling.
"You don't want me to stop, do you?"
"No." He whimpered.
END OF THE WIP
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