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On screen, Substar moaned loudly as he fucked himself on his own hand. “God, guys, this feels so fucking good. Behemoth is gonna split me in two.”

I couldn’t resist—I’d kept quiet until now, but I just had to interact. I wiped my hand on a towel I kept near my bed for occasions such as these and typed in the chat.

Let it tear you in half, boy. Just don’t let Behemoth ruin you for Daddy. I took a breath to consider it then hit enter.

I could tell the second Substar read my message. His eyes widened before they rolled back in his head, and for a minute, I worried he might come on the spot.

Turned out, he almost did. But at the last second, he grabbed his dick with his free hand and squeezed it so tightly his knuckles turned white. That had to hurt.

“Damn,” he uttered, breathless, “MrFox has got my number, guys. What do you say about him calling the shots tonight? Would anyone like to see that? MrFox, you up for it?”

Holy shit, I was. I quickly responded to his question. Hell yeah, boy. You’re gonna take Behemoth so well. And what do you think, everyone? Can we get him to come more than once for us?

I grinned as the comments—and a plethora of tips, a second from me included—filled the chat. If I could get this man the money he deserved while I got to order him around, all the better.

Substar, you up for this?

My heart almost exploded when he responded with “Yes, Daddy.”

I sucked in a breath to get myself under control. I was in charge here. Which meant my own orgasm would have to wait until I gave myself permission to come.

Substar would have to wait for permission, too.

Okay, boy, are you ready to take it? I’d watched him opening himself up in the most tantalizing ways possible for the past twenty minutes, so I suspected the answer was yes, but consent was sexy.

He read my message then bit his lip adorably as he nodded. “Oh, yes, Daddy. I need to take it inside me. Can I please feel your big cock splitting me in half?”

Fucking hell. This boy was going to make me come prematurely, and that was not in the program tonight. Be a good boy for Daddy and suck it for me first.

“Shit, guys, MrFox is gonna get us there tonight, I can feel it. Maybe more than once, like he promised.” He winked then stared directly into the camera, walking forward on his knees until he was up close and personal with the lens. He must’ve had a camera set up right at the edge of his bed tonight.

Then the top of the dildo came into the shot.

“Since Daddy wants me to suck him off, thought I’d give you all the full-screen experience.”

And with that, he stuck out his tongue to tease the tip of Behemoth. I squeezed my dick, careful not to slide my palm up—or down—its length. I would require very little stimulation to explode, and we’d barely gotten started.

Good boy. Get it nice and wet then take me deep. I wasn’t sure where my dirty talk skills were coming from, but I suspected Substar brought them out of me. And describing what I’d want him to do if he were here wasn’t exactly a hardship.

Substar moaned on screen, his mouth stretched over the tip. Drool was pooling on both sides of his mouth, but he let it fall. Then, living up to his “good boy” praise, he bent over the dildo and fucking deep throated the massive cock.

My eyes flew wide.

My boy would put every single porn star out there to shame. Maybe he’d figured out how to trick the camera into looking like he was inhaling that cock, but I doubted it. The man onscreen was too hungry for it. I could see it in his eyes as he stared down the camera. He wanted every inch.

This was still real life, though—he wasn’t taking all twelve inches. But he did manage almost half of it, and with its girth, I was shocked he wasn’t choking. I mean, literally. Because he was definitely figuratively choking on that enormous dick.

Gasping, he pulled off, the shiny head of the dildo sparkling in the off-camera twinkle lights. “How was that, Daddy? Was I a good boy? Do I get to take your dick in my ass now?”

I didn’t hesitate. Fuck yes, boy. Show me how much you love my cock. I couldn’t get any more words out, as my hands had another job to do. Like making sure I didn’t blow my load.

Substar scooted further away from the camera and laid back on the pillows, his legs spread wide with his sexy gaping hole front and center. He inserted three fingers then four almost immediately after, followed by his thumb. Once his hand started disappearing into his ass, less than thirty seconds later, he extracted himself with a long moan then reached for the sparkly dick.

With a quick but liberal application of lube—to which I responded with a “good boy” to praise him for taking his health and comfort seriously—he pressed the dildo to his sexy hole.

Only take the tip, boy. You have to earn the rest of it.

His eyes flashed as he read my command, then I groaned with him as he bore down, letting only the tiniest bit inside.