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your thighs shake as you realize his movements are speeding up, your moans increasing with every thrust his fingers make.

"chat, how should we punish her? this isn't enough."

you freeze. this isn't the first time you've had sex with him, and you know how terribly infuriating his punishments are. he's either going to overstimulate you to death or edge you until you're crying, you groan when he smirks at you. though your little stare off was rudely interrupted by a text to speech.

'dude, fuck her until she passes out.'

with a generous fifty dollar donation. xiao smiles at the camera and pushes you on the bed, grabbing the webcam with him to give the viewers a better, pov view. shoving his sweatpants down to free his erect cock from it's confinements. slapping the tip against your hole to collect your slick and use it as a makeshift lube. he inserts the tip in and leans in close, whispering lewd obscene words into your ear.

"fuck, baby.. you're so wet, does my baby get off to being fucked in front of so many people? what if they spread this around, hm? I bet a slut like you would like it."

he was right. you knew so many people were jacking off behind the screen, pretending they're the ones fucking you. pretending it's their cock going inside your pussy. his fans are definitely enjoying this new angle, a view of your naked body with sweat decorating your skin. your tits displayed to thousands of people, your basically flooding his dick with your slick. the thought of being fucked in front of so many people. if it wasn't online, you'd probably cum on the spot at the sight of so many guys with their cocks out. hard and leaking with precum, practically begging you to suck and fuck yourself on them.

but at the same time, you would rather spend your moments with xiao. fucking with an open window and letting someone watch the two of you going at it like bunnies in heat, letting someone masturbate to watching you get impaled on your boyfriend's-

you gasp as you feel xiao's dick entering you in one thrust, the tip kissing your cervix whilst tears form in your eyes.

"I'm gonna move, okay? be grateful, this is the last time I'm being gentle to you tonight."

with the pace he's going at, you struggle to muffle your sounds. your thighs squeezing around his hand so tightly you're afraid you might end up breaking his wrist. you were drenched, a thin layer of sweat adorning your face and dripping down your neck. the sun reflecting it's rays on the shiny sudor, you looked breathtaking, he would've said out loud if he wasn't brutally destroying your cunt with his hand alone. he could feel you pulse around his digits, his thumb rubbing circles on your clit. he's so thankful his shorts were baggy. because there was no way he'd be able to hide his growing boner.

"[name], look over there, a crystal fly."

he positions himself behind you, left hand pointing at the glowing insect whilst he grinds himself against your ass. his clothed dick squeezed by the plush skin of your cheeks, heizou could feel the precum leaving his tip and oozing down his cock. successfully wetting his underwear, but hey, he's not alone in this. you turn your head around and silently glare at him. your lips were formed into a pout and brows were furrowed, you looked so cute trying to act normal and composed so people wouldn't find out your pussy was being toyed with. you could feel his cock twitching, you know he's about to cum too. you grind your butt on him, relishing in the way he gulps.

"h- heizou, it's so hot these days, right? you're sweating so much."

despite you getting more friction than he is, you could see the same effects on him. and if you squint you could in fact, see his nipples through his shirt. or the outline of his dick in his pants. and maybe just a little, wet spot there too. you're such a tease, he thinks. but he is too. he speeds up, knuckles deep inside of you as he occasionally brushes against your sweet spot. causing you to yelp in response, somehow disguising it as a groan, blaming it on the summer heat.

"close.."

you whisper to him. but you immediately regret your decision when he pulls his hand away, wiping it on your dark colored skirt. he winks at you despite himself being on the brink of an orgasm. but he will never pass up an opportunity to tease you.

"kazuha!! is that you?"

he walks over to his bi-color haired friend, flashing him a smile like he wasn't just almost punching you cervix. you glare at him, he knows you're probably going to be so moody after this, but that's okay. he'll make it up to you later.