Page 76 of Game Over

“Hi everyone, I’d like to introduce you to someone really special tonight… this is Jesse. My boyfriend.”

Chat exploded the way I anticipated, but it didn’t really matter, not with Glitch footing the bill for the stream tonight.

Usually, I’d try and draw things out as much as humanly possible. But… I didn’t need to. And I wanted to focus on Jesse. Making sure that they had fun and felt good.

I spread my legs, turning my face up to smile at my boyfriend adoringly. “Want to touch me?”

“Barely been able to keep my hands off,” they admitted with a glance at the monitor.

“Don’t worry about that,” I said softly, kissing the side of his neck and feeling the tension starting to leave him. “Pretend its only Glitch. That’s what I do.”

I raised my voice a little, so the mic would absolutely pick it up. “He’s the only one of you losers worth anything… and even then.” I gave an exaggerated shrug and Jesse smirked.

“It’s still me you come home to.” he rubbed my inner thigh, fingers snaking towards my slick soaked center as he teased the stream as much as me, a total natural.

Not that it was a surprise, Jesse was born to be on camera, the only difference was that now he’d be naked. Well, as naked as he was comfortable with.

He slipped his hand into my underwear, hissing through his teeth as his fingers came in contact with exactly how drenched I was.

“My omega fucktoy is so wet at the idea of me touching her she’s ready to leave a puddle,” he said softly, eyes looking dead in the camera.

He’d taken my advice. I knew that this little show was for Glitch and it was so. Fucking. Hot.

I’d never pictured Jesse as a jealous guy, but maybe with everything with Charlie, he’d found a new trigger point. Either way, when Jesse’s fingers slid into my cunt I didn’t even have to act as I writhed in his lap, moaning.

“Oh, fuck, Jess… Don’t stop.”

They nodded, using their free hand to connect my lips with theirs in a soft kiss that didn’t match their next words at all. “Does my little omega need her pussy stretched? Stuffed so full you forget what it's like to take a knot?”

I nodded, a little too quickly, nearly cracking our foreheads together.

“Please?”

Jesse pulled my underwear to the side, revealing their glossy fingers pumping in and out of my drenched core, they added a third, their thumb making lazy circles with every press inward.

They cleared their throat, a bit of color dusting their cheeks as their usual nature battled with their newfound dominance. “Tell Glitch how good it feels, sweetie.”

I arched into his touch, chasing his fingers with my hips and grinding into Jesse’s lap in the process. “So fucking good, you fill me perfectly. Touch me like no one else can.”

“Who do you belong to?” Jesse asked, arching their fingers into my soft spot for a hard press that made my legs quiver.

I gasped, offering my neck on pure instinct, Charlie’s bite burning like fire.

“Yours! Oh, fuck, Jesse please I need your cock!” I was begging already, needy and whimpering as I reached behind to try and fumble with the beta’s belt.

He didn’t wait, lifting me off his lap to shove his pants down, sitting me right onto his rigid cock with an arm wrapped under my knees, holding my legs out of the way as he bounced me on his cock.

The intrusion was more than welcome, my moans threading into needy whines as he fucked me from below, the chair creaking softly under us.

“Who does this pussy belong to, Tara?”

“You,” I gasped, catching his lips for a feverish kiss. When I caught the screen out of the corner of my eye, the visual was… unbelievable.

Jesse pounded into me from below, holding me aloft as easily as if I really was a doll, my tits bouncing in their harness with every hard thrust into my cunt, dripping slick down his cock in a nearly steady stream.

Even though it was only the two of us in the room, I could feel the eyes on us.

Glitch’s eyes.

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