He typed for a while.
Kaleb:It looks good around your neck. It belongs there.
Ash.luv:Might have to replace it with your hands soon.
I loved flirting with Kaleb. There was always a layer of restraint he held in the beginning, until—
Kaleb:Strip. Put the shirt on only. Keep the necklace on. Send me a picture.
Until that.
This part always got me going. Despite how serious Kaleb acted, at the end of the day he was just as horny as the rest of the men begging for my attention in the DMs.
Pathetic.
But something about me? I loved pathetic, rich men.
I snickered and started stripping, kicking off my shorts and pulling off my shirt. I reached for the oversized black one with the university logo on the front. Maybe he’d gone there. Maybe he wanted to see me in it. I put it on but teased him anyway.
Ash.luv:Pushyyyy. It’s gonna cost you. You know I don’t show for free, baby.
Kaleb:Of course. Good boys like you need some compensation for sending something dirty, right?
I smirked. The transaction went through in a matter of minutes. I checked. Yup, $2,000, processed to my savings account.
Kaleb:Payment sent. Show me who you belong to.
I sent him the pic. I made sure to show my full body, how the shirt swallowed me up but still rose mid-thigh. I stuck out my pink tongue for the camera.
Kaleb:Fuck, you’re perfect. Body made to be fucked.
A thrill ran through me, the same one that always hit when I was talking to Kaleb. I lifted the hem of the shirt and touched myself.
Kaleb:I bet you’d let me fuck you if I asked, right? You’d probably invite me over and present that tight little hole of yours. Tell me.
I played with myself, touching my crown and teasing the slit, but this wasn’t something I was genuinely interested in. I reached backward, typing with one hand as best I could.
Ash.luv:I would say no.
#1 Rule of the Asher Playbook: Never let them call the shots.
Kaleb:Oh yeah? What would you do if I took you anyway? Pinned you down and spread your legs?
I sucked two fingers and gently coaxed them into me. I moaned at the intrusion.
Ash.luv:Call the police.
I moaned as I went deeper. Fuck, I needed something more. My fingers were too short.
Kaleb:Call the police, huh? I bet they’ll love to hear your sounds over the phone. I’ll make sure to fill you with my seed before they get there. Give them something to examine.
I added another finger, pushing harder, twisting for more access. I needed to come.
Kaleb:I’ll smear my seed on your lips, make you talk to them like that. Show them who you belong to.
Kaleb:You’ll like it.
I came all over myself and smeared my release on my lips, tasting myself.