12. Gage

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Her thighs are perfect. The curve of her hips inviting. I watch her spread them again, knowing it's for my benefit. She found the cameras, and now she's teasing me. My cock is hard with the need to be buried in her. I stroke it, imagining her flesh against mine. I've never wanted anything more.

Normally, my fantasies involve a lot of blood. Sex has never been something I'm overly bothered about. I can take it or leave it. But with Aurora, fuck I want to devour her in the most carnal ways.

She found the cameras, lining every single one up on her bed so I could watch her pussy from all angles for the second time. She's giving herself to me, and I've never been more aroused.

I wish I was in the room with her, my hands on her skin, my mouth on her perfect tits. But I'm across town in my trailer at the carnival, stuck doing the job I usually love.

The moment she gave me the first show on my app, I slipped away, my cock throbbing in my pants. I barely reached the trailer and she came for me, squirting on the cameras. Then, out of shame, she swept the cameras into a box. Less than ten minutes later, she was giving me a second fucking show. This girl is insatiable.

Her fingers move in a steady rhythm, familiar and practiced. I know she's close when her breathing quickens, her hips moving with her fingers. On the other screen, where she's positioned a camera on her pillow, I see her bite her lip, drawing my eyes to that pretty mouth I want to taste so bad. I want to shove my cock down her throat and make her choke on it, make her suck me off while I watch her fingers work that tight pussy.

"Fuck," I breathe, my fist tightening around my shaft. "Do you want me, little one? Do you want my cock inside you?"

She doesn't respond, as I know she can't hear me. Her eyes, big and blue, stare right into the camera as she turns her head toward me. She likes the danger. I see it in the way her chest rises and falls, faster now, her nipples two hard peaks begging for my mouth. I'd suck them hard, leave my mark on her perfect skin. Make her come apart under my mouth, my hands, my cock.

Her fingers move faster, her thighs squeezing together as she chases her release. It won't be long now. I stroke myself harder, rougher, wanting to explode but holding back. I need to time this right. I want to come when she does and imagine that I'm filling her tight pussy.

She's a vision spread out on the bed, her legs wide open, giving me the perfect view of her glistening pussy. I can almost feel her tight heat around my cock.

I stroke myself harder, my eyes glued to the screen. Aurora's teasing me, running her other hand over her body, pinching her nipples until they're hard and aching. I want to be the one doing that, twisting them between my fingers until she's whimpering and begging for more.

She slides her fingers back inside her pussy, and I groan, my cock jerking in my hand. I'm so fucking close, but I don't want this to end. I want to watch her come apart again and again until she's a writhing, pleading mess.

"Fuck," I growl, my voice rough with need. "You're so fucking perfect. I can't wait to have you under me, screaming my name."

She's panting now, her hips rocking against her hand as she chases a second orgasm. I can see the desperation in her eyes, the need that matches my own.

I'm going to give her exactly what she wants. I'll make her mine, claim every inch of her until she's ruined. She belongs to me now.

My balls tighten, my orgasm building at the base of my spine. I'm so close, so fucking close. "Come for me," I command, my voice a rough growl. "Come all over those cameras. Show me how much you need me."

It's as if we're conversing as she suddenly begins to tremble, capturing her thick lip between her teeth as she comes apart. "Oh fuck!" She cries.

I can't hold back as I explode, roaring as my release hits me. My cum decorates the computer screen and the little desk in my trailer as Aurora squirts again. Her tight little pussy makes a mess of the cameras. Hell, it's been a while since I've jerked off this hard.

She's gorgeous. My eyes devour her as she lies there, spent and beautiful. Her big blue eyes look far away like she's thinking about something that has her all tied up in knots. My eyes move to her tight little asshole, which is soaked in her arousal. What I'd give to stretch it open on my cock.

And then, as if reading my mind, she retrieves a dildo from the bedside drawer. She moans as she lubes it up. And I know where this is going. I smirk, my cock already stirring again.

"Fuck," I breathe, my voice rough with desire. "You're gonna make me lose my mind."

She bites her lip, her eyes fluttering closed as she squats over the head and presses it against her tight little hole. I long to be the one doing that, watching her face as I push it inside her ass, stretching her open. But this is almost as good, getting to watch her do it to herself, knowing it's for my benefit.

She sinks down on the toy, taking it slow, and I can't tear my eyes away. Her flesh yields, her body accepting the invasion. My cock twitches, eager for its own release, but I hold back, wanting to savor this.

Her eyes drift open, locking with mine through one of the cameras, and my breath catches. It's like she can see me. A shiver runs through her, her nipples pebbling as if in response to my gaze.

"You like this?" she asks, her voice breathy. "Do you enjoy watching me fuck my ass, you sick pervert?"

Oh, she'll pay for that when I get my hands on her, calling me a pervert. I'll show the slut the meaning of the word.

She moans, low and filthy, as she rises and falls on the toy, stretching herself for me. "You want to put your cock here instead?" she asks. "You want to fill me up, make me scream?"

I do. Fuck, I do. I want to bury myself so deep inside her that we become one. I want to hear her scream my name and feel her nails dig into my back as she claws for purchase and makes me bleed.

But I don't respond despite being able to switch on two-way audio on the cameras. I remain silent, a dark, menacing presence in her room. Let her wonder, let her imagine.

She moves faster, the dildo sliding in and out, her body taking it eagerly. I imagine it's my cock. Imagine the tight grip of her ass around me. My hand moves on my shaft, stroking my cock in time with her movements.

She's close again. I can tell by the flush on her cheeks and the way her breasts heave as she prepares to climax. The toy slides in and out of her ass, her hips moving in a steady rhythm as she rides it. Her fingers play with her clit as she does. I can almost feel it, the tight heat of her ass clutching at my cock. My hand moves faster on my shaft, the pressure building in my balls.

Her eyes flutter closed as she surrenders to the pleasure. "Oh, God," she moans. "I'm coming, I?—"

Her words turn into a cry of release as her orgasm hits her, her body shaking, her muscles clenching. The sight of her like this sends me over the edge. I come too for the second time, my hot cum making more of a mess of the screen, but I don't give a shit.

For a moment, we're connected, our pleasure merging across the distance. It's almost like I'm there with Aurora as we find release together.

But then reality sets in. We're not together, not really. I'm still in my trailer, my spent cock throbbing with satisfaction while Aurora's in her apartment, taunting me.

I watch her through the cameras, my breath coming in ragged gasps. She falls back on the bed, the dildo discarded, and her stretched ass visible to me. Her body is still trembling from her third orgasm. I can't take my eyes off her and stop fantasizing about everything I want to do to her.

Pressing the button for the two-way audio, I allow my deep and ragged breathing to come through one camera. I don't speak, wanting to build the suspense and make her wonder who I am and what I want.

She sits up, her eyes wide as she looks around the room. "Who's there?"

I remain silent, my breathing the only sound. I can see the fear in her eyes when she realizes it's coming out of a camera, but there's something else there, too. Excitement. Desire.

"Stop hiding behind the cameras," she says, her voice stronger now. "Don't be a fucking coward."

I make a soft growling sound low in my throat, wanting her to know that a monster is watching. And I'm no coward. But I still don't speak.

She shivers, her nipples hardening as if in response to the sound of my growl. I can see the goosebumps on her skin and her pulse quickening at her throat.

She reaches for the shoebox, sweeping the cameras back inside. I watch as she closes the lid, cutting off my view of her. But I know this isn't over. She wants me just as much as I want her.

I lean back in my chair, a slow smile spreading. Welcome to the dark side, little one.