He flicks your ear, enjoying how you wince before rubbing the wet lollipop that was just in his mouth right on your cheek. You let out a low hiss, unable to do anything because you knew you couldn't. Not with him at least.

But for a moment you contemplate saying something snarky in reply. You were tired of how this stuck up ass gamer treated girls, how he treated you, the constant groping of your skin like you were the useless body pillow he kept under the bed. However that anger is replaced with desperation when your finger slipped and the opponent on the screen manages to shove your character off the platform.

The losing screen title blinks in front of you and the dread increases tenfold when you feel a shift on the mattress. Kenma stood before you, eyes slit and more darker than usual. You swallow the saliva in your mouth when he snatches the controller from you and slaps you across the face with it.

You grunt from the impact and stretch you head to touch the blossoming ache on your forehead but pause when Kenma wiggles his phone in front of you.

It was a picture of you, your finger deep inside your cunt. And he was going to send it.

He gives you a lazy smile and pats your lap. "If you don't want this ending up on the web you'll uphold your deal."

Your pathetic moans fueled his lazy thrusts as he bottomed out in your sopping wet cunt. Kenma watched how his cum pooled out your worn out pussy, something 2D could never provide. He looks at your body, completley limb. You were struggling to catch your breathe but you watch as he stretches over to grab his phone. At least the photo will be deleted, you thought to yourself.

Dumbass.

You were stupid for trusting him. Ever after letting him fuck you to the point of exhaustion he chuckles against your sweaty form as he presses the send button. You were ruined.