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“Me, too.” He opens his mouth like he wants to say more, but then closes it. He swallows hard and returns his attention to the movie, so I do the same.
“By the way,” I say after a while, splitting the silence. “I was shocked I came, on-camera. I wasn’t expecting to do that.” I came during both our shows, as a matter of fact. And both times werescrumptious.
“No? I’m surprised. I figured . . .”
“It’s automatic with me? No. Trust me, no matter how much money is at stake, I wouldn’t have come, both times, if I wasn’tgenuinelyfeeling it with you. You played me like a violin, Auggie Vaughn. You hit the ball out of the park. You were masterful.”
Auggie’s lit up like a Christmas tree. “There’s nothing hotter than watching a woman come. Nothing. And you were incredible to watch. The faces you made? The sounds? Oh my god, Charlotte. No wonder they tipped us so big.”
“Well, I’m sure part of their impulse to tip arrived upon watching you splooge all over my tits.”
“Yeah, but again that’s all about you. They loved it because I splooged all overyour tits.You’re the star here, Charlotte. You’re the big draw.Menare the ones watching in droves, right?”
“That’s what the data tells us.”
“And men can watch a dick shooting out cum literally any time they want. All they have to do is look down. What they can’t do is watch cum getting sprayed ontits? Even better, tits as gorgeous as yours. And even better than all that, they can’t watch a woman coming—forreal—any time they want. Man, seeing that—especially the wayyoudo it—is like getting a glimpse of a magical unicorn. A glimpse of heaven.”
My heart is racing. It’s intensely flattering to hear these compliments and superlatives spoken about me and know, for a fact, he’s being perfectly sincere.
“Do you think me coming for real is important,” I ask, “or do you think I could get away with faking it, sometimes? With the number of shows we’re going to be doing, it could get harder and harder for me to get there, as I get more and more exhausted.”
Auggie shifts again on the couch, enough for me to briefly confirm he’s still hard behind his sweatpants. Apparently, talking about this stuff isn’t as ho-hum for him as he’s trying to pretend. He clears his throat. “Um, I mean, I think a real orgasmis always the goal. Ideally. But we could come up with a signal or something if you’re not feeling it, so I know to speed things along and help you sell it.”
“That sounds good.”
“I’m not sure I’ll be able to come as much as we need, either. At this rate, we’re gonna have to do three shows a day, every day, at least.”
I consider that. “Okay, if we get to the point of total physical exhaustion, we’ll brainstorm things we can do to tantalize and titillate that won’t require either of us to blow a fuse. But for now, we’ll stay the course, because, damn, people freakinglovedthose two shows, Auggie.”
“Of course, they did. You’re incredible, Charlotte. Like sunshine in human form.”
My hearts flutters. “Aw, I bet you say that to all the girls you finger-fuck while anonymous strangers watch online.”
Auggie laughs. “You caught me. It’s true. I do say it to all of them.”
As I guffaw with him, I feel a sudden, undeniable desire to lean in and kiss him. Why not? We’ve already been naked together. Twice. He’s made me come. Twice. He’s come on my tits. Twice. And now, we’re eating pizza, drinking beer and wine, and watching a movie.That sure sounds like a perfect date night to me. And what better way to end a perfect first date than sharing a perfect first kiss?
No, Charlotte.
Bad idea.
It would complicate an already complicated situation. Things are already confusing enough. Also, as a practical matter, we probably shouldn’t waste a drop of sexual energy behind closed doors—and I know full well what usually happens when a man kisses me well. Sweep me off my feet with a pitch-perfect kiss, sir, and you’re gonna get fucked.
Yeah, the smart move here is definitely for us to keep all our pent-up sexual tension bottled up and only set it free when we’re on-camera. Once we’ve earned enough money to pay Carlo and put this entire mess behind us, then perhaps we can reward ourselves with some delightful kissing and whatever else follows—in private.
Auggie turns away from the movie, having a thought. “Hey, can you usually get yourself off, pretty reliably?”
I snap my fingers. “Like clockwork. I have a magic vibrator that gets me off in two minutes.”
“Perfect. We’ll keep that vibrator on standby during every show. If you’re feeling like it’s not going to happen for you, then you’ll incorporate the toy into the plotline on the fly, and I’ll roll with it.”
I sigh with relief. “Great idea.”
“And, of course, you should always feel free to use me, any way you want. I’m at your service. Your human dildo.”
I giggle. “I’ll keep that in mind. I’m not too worried, though. Usually, I can’t get there with someone who’s extremely good looking. But somehow, normal rules don’t apply with you.”
He waggles his eyebrows. “You think I’m extremely good looking?”
