Chapter 29. Threesome With My Dream Pornstar: pt. 2

“I really want this one.”

I slumped back in the chair, my fingers clawing at my swollen tits, pinching those stiff nipples. I shoved my hand down to my dripping cunt, rubbing my clit in sloppy circles—wet sounds filling the room as I groaned, replaying every filthy second with him.

”Fuck, he’s too perfect,” I growled, fingers plunging inside my greedy hole, hips bucking, eyes rolling back as I chased that nasty orgasm.

Then a giggle—sharp, girly—cut through the haze. I jolted upright, yanking my skirt down over my sticky thighs, heart hammering. Shit. Someone’s in here.

In the washroom, I stared at my reflection in the mirror. “Hmm, I hope he keeps his mouth damn shut,” I muttered, wiping the slick from my fingers onto a paper towel. “Last thing I need is these boys finding my OnlyFans.”

I exhaled, fixing my hair. Now I have to chase after him. He’s got that cocky ego that drives me wild.

I’d chase him if that’s what he wants—I don’t mind. I’d be