Valko x Reader | Cam Scam
Synopsis: Valko sets out to catch a group of scammers targeting camgirls and their fans, but ends up getting a bit sidetracked during the process...
pairing: Valko x camgirl!reader
tags/cw: smut, use of sex toys (f!receiving), dildo, vibrator, streaming/filming, knotting (dildo), valko's knot mentioned, masturbation (m and f), squirting
an: let me know if I missed any tags.... my valko addiction is worsening....
somewhat proofread if you see a typo no you don't
Valko has already spent weeks on a case of scammers exploiting cam girls and their generous supporters. All he knew so far was this: their attacks would always take place right before 3AM. They had been stealing personal payment information and making fraudulent charges on innocent—well, not-so-innocent —people's bank accounts, and ultimately pinning all of the blame on the girls. Valko himself had never been into that sort of thing… much. Which is why his decision to make an anonymous account on a popular site for these no-good scammers to target was a one time thing. He would only do this until he caught them all for their misdeeds. At least that's what he had tried to convince himself. The truth was, Valko wasn't as strong against the influence of cam girls as he originally thought. Or…maybe he just wasn't strong enough to handle you.
Valko logged in on a Friday night. Around 1:15AM to be exact, a perfect spot nestled into the peak hours for high viewer traffic. Streams were usually also longer around that time, giving him extra wiggle room to note any suspicious characters. He joined the first stream he found, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose—the ultimate sign of concentration. He can't afford to get side tracked. That composure, however, quickly dwindles at the sight of the girl on his screen.
You were new to the business, not necessarily a no-name, but definitely not the most popular cam girl around. You had maybe, what 200, 215 people in your stream? And that was including him. A few more people joined and left as time passed, but Valko's concentration on the mission he set out to complete was completely broken. His eyes were glued to you, pupils dilated like a puppy who just found a bone. His glasses slowly slid back down the bridge of his nose as he stayed entranced by your body and the sliver of your face he could see behind the wolf mask it was adorned with. With only the upper half of your face covered, all your viewers could see each time you wet those plump lips of yours or gasped in pleasure.
Your lingerie left little to the imagination, the black lacey fabric and thin silver chains only adding to the increasing tightness of his pants. It was clear how wet you were.
“M-mmph… thank you Apple_jackme007 for the tip.” the vibrator inside of you buzzes to life, making your hips rock slightly. Your voice was smooth. Flirty. Kittenish, with a slight hitch from moaning. Valko's lower lip was bitten between his teeth before he could stop it. Why the hell did you have to be so addictive? So distracting… he had to focus. “Let's keep the tips coming, please.”
He's already gulping, Adam's apple bobbing in his throat as his claws tear the expensive leather of his office chair. He's already hanging on by a thread when you suddenly grab a thick toy from your top drawer. It's smooth, glittery, all pink and pretty and…him. You're practically holding his cock in dildo form, completely crushing any of his remaining tenacity to catch the scammers. It's all replaced with the need to see you use that toy. To imagine it was his cock in that pretty pussy instead.
You rub the knotted dildo against your dripping heat, not quite putting it in. Fuck. You're teasing him. “I really want to try out this werewolf toy for you all. That is, if we reach the goal at the top of my screen.”
Valko groans low in his throat. He's lost this battle.
“Tonight's pretty slow… consider this a personal show.”
That's all it takes before Valko's fingers are flying across his keyboard, completing his account setup with real payment information this time. A few of the other men send small tips earning your soft thanks again.
$850 tip received from Awoolf111
$850 top received from Awoolf111
“Holy shit… thank you, Awoolf111.” Your voice is shaking slightly as the vibrator inside you buzzes back to life once more. You're in disbelief. A complete stranger just paid your rent all from one stream.
Valko couldn't care less about the money he just sent. He knew what he wanted. In fact, his aching length was already in his large hand, getting stroked at a torturously slow pace while his eyes fluttered shut in a mix of shame and unbearable arousal. His knot was already forming at the base of his cock, and precum was leaking with every twitch it gave.
“Fuck…” your whispered curse made his eyes snap open. You already had the tip of the dildo inside of you ... and you were already stretched so wide. He watched your legs tremble as you struggled to make it past the first few inches. “ ‘s so big…” your voice comes out in a high pitched whine, making his cock swell in his hand.
Valko nearly moaned just as desperately at the surreal sight of you taking a dildo so similar to the real thing. He wishes he could taste you, bite you, smell you. Better yet, he wishes he could scent you. To rub all over you until you smell undeniably like his. All his.
Your moans fill his sensitive ears, accompanied by the wet squelching sounds of your slick heat being plowed by the dildo in hand. You hold your legs open wide, lace panties completely moved aside to allow an unobstructed view of your swollen pussy. You gasp every time the knot at the base of the toy cock catches on the tight ring of your cunt. The comments beg you to push it all the way in, but you're already struggling just to take the girth of the shaft. How do they expect you to take it all the way down to the knot?
“A-all the way?” You stumble over your words, “don't think I can…” your voice sounds almost pitiful, but not enough for Valko to care, or any of your other fans for that matter. He wishes he could be there instead of that dumb toy.
“So much better than that thing… make you feel so good… breed you so deep…” he mutters under his breath, fist working his cock even rougher and faster than before as he gets lost in his fantasy that it was your tight warm cunt there instead of his hand.
Your moans get louder and more desperate, and Valko immediately picks up on the slight change. You're close. And you're so, so wet. It's dropping onto the chair beneath you and making a sticky mess between your cheeks.
“Gonna try…” your legs tremble at your first attempt to push the knot inside. You moan in a mix of pain and pleasure.
Valko's hand practically has a mind of its own now around his aching cock. He's so turned on it hurts. He'd swear he was in rut if it was that time of the month..
“Ohh fuck… it's going–” your words get cut off with a high pitched whimper as the knot finally pop inside your tight pussy. The stretch alone makes your head fall back against the headrest of your chair. Your back arches as the knot fills you and the dildo presses against every sensitive spot inside you. Nestled deep against your cervix.
You moan pathetically when — as if on cue— another payment hits your account.
The small vibrator you had forgotten to take out before you put the dildo in quickly reminds you of its presence. You have no way to get it out now that the knot is in, and the tip of the dildo has it pressed up against that gummy wall inside you that makes your toes curl.
Your cries of pleasure echo through Valko's empty office as he watches you cum. He groans loudly as his own orgasm follows, hips jerking and lifting slightly as his hand continues to pump. Thick ropes of cum are painted across his screen and desk while the last few spurts drip down his hand. Meanwhile, you squirt all over the toy, your tightness only serving to pull it in deeper and prolong your orgasm.
It's only when the vibrator finally lets up that you're able to even try to form a coherent thought again. You struggle momentarily, thighs trembling as your hand pulls the base of the dildo and successfully frees the beast of a toy from your tight grip with a wet pop. Your hole games slightly, still leaking as you catch your breath.
Valko's desk is now a mess, and he's whining softly at the overstimulation as his hand refuses to stop moving. The sight of you is just too much. It's minutes before he finally regains some semblance of control, and his cock is still aching.
He watches with heavy lidded eyes as you thank your fans one last time and end your stream. His cock is still rock hard and red from all the friction. It stings whenever he tries to touch it. But it won't go down.
“Shit…” he mutters. His eyes widen as he sees the time. It's nearly 3AM. His eyes widen as he quickly signs back into his computer. He's immediately met with a message from his bank: an unauthorized withdrawal. It was a good thing he coded in those failsafes to record the data of who attempted another steal tonight. Maybe paying you actually paid off in the long run.
