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on the screen, but this time, she wasn’t alone in her room, pleasuring herself while those men watched her.

“Eyes on me,” I ordered, making her tear her eyes off the screen.

I pushed my boxer briefs down my legs, then stepped out of them so they wouldn’t be in the way, and with my hand wrapped around the base of my shaft, I rubbed my tip along her lips, watching her closely and focusing on her rather than the man watching.

I could see out of the corner of my eye that he was stroking his own dick, but it didn’t bother me one bit.

Good thing he didn’t speak, or else it would ruin my whole mood.

“Open up, baby. Show me how far down your throat you can take my dick.”

Her lips wrapped around the tip of it, and she slowly started to work her way down to the base, slowly but so fucking sensually.

She wasn’t just teasing me, but also the man watching, but I had the pleasure to be here with her. I would’ve gone crazy if I were in his position.

I pushed myself into her mouth deeper, hitting the back of her throat with my tip and now holding on to her head with both hands to keep her right there and take control over her.

“You’re a good little slut,” I praised, starting to ignore the fact of being watched fully.

I loved watching her do things she put heart and soul into, and for me to have taken away something she was so passionate about was wrong.

I realized that now, and I was starting to have a feeling that this wouldn’t be the last time we’d fuck in front of other people.

Only over a webcam, though.

Valley was the love of my life, and with her beauty and smart mind came all the naughtiness stored up inside her.

So who was I to stop her from being herself?

Jared and I weren’t the only ones enjoying ourselves tonight, and once he disappeared from my screen, I looked up at Riggs who had just come inside of me for the second time tonight.

It took me a moment to recollect myself, and once I had the strength to tell Jared goodbye, who was breathing just as heavily at Riggs and I were, I made Riggs lay down on the bed with me, both sweaty and dirty.

“I love you so much for this,” I told him, finally getting to be Dove again.

At least for this one time.

I missed her, and although she never left me, I could only show her whenever Riggs wanted me to.

Dove needed a webcam to be her true self, and tonight, Riggs let me be her.

He pulled me close and wrapped his arms around my body, kissing my forehead and then placing his hand on my pussy to cover it, trying to make the aching stop.

“You were incredible tonight. As always,” he told me. “And I wanna see you like this again.”

I frowned at him, unsure of how to interpret his words.

“What are you saying exactly?” I asked, observing him.

“I’m saying that I wanna see you like this more often. You’re different when Dove shines through, and I don’t mind fucking you in front of other guys. I thought I wouldn’t enjoy it as much…but seeing you like this changed my mind.”

He had no idea how much that meant to me, and I pushed myself up on my elbows to lean over him.

“And you’re not joking, are you?”

I needed reassurance, because I had dreamed about this day before.

“Do I look like I’m joking?” he asked with a raised brow.

I smiled brightly, shaking my head and leaning in to kiss him. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”

It was a weird thing to be excited about, seeing as most couples restrained from fucking on camera unless they were in need of some good money.

I didn’t do it for the money, not really, and knowing that Riggs found a liking in this made it all so much better.

“You’re the best,” I told him, kissing him once again before he started chuckling at my clinginess.

“Keep that shit up and I will change my mind in seconds,” he muttered.

I rolled my eyes at his words.

“Those are just empty threats and you know it.”

He let out a laugh. “Try me.”

*

“When will you be home?” Della asked, her voice coming through my car’s speakers as I couldn’t hold my phone while driving.

“Tomorrow. I’m headed to Riggs’s. Didn’t Dad tell you I won’t be home for dinner tonight?”

“No, guess