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God I was a mess.

“You take right and start picking them off,” Charlie instructed. “I’ll go right and try to keep everyone on goal alive. If numbers start looking bad, you make a push to the front.”

“Got it,” I said. Wow, he had been playing for a while. It was strange to have him take charge and lead the team in, but he seemed like he was right there and ready like he’d done this all the time.

I circled around the Trickster’s, a set of twin players that used cards, which was hard to master but once you did and they were really hard to beat. They attempted to picked everyone in the area before, which I could respect, but leaves them there with no one backup.

I picked my gun up and looked through my scope. Sure enough there they sat between my crosshairs. The disadvantage to them, is because they were a single player, that made their hitbox much bigger.

It didn’t take much for me to get into the perfect position and I fired off the shot, hitting the mark and getting them with a single headshot. It would take a bit for them to respond and come for the win, especially when my team was doing such a good job keeping everyone out.

The ‘Victory’ didn’t take long to flash over the screen, and as it did, my balls drew up unexpectedly and I came right down her throat. She swallowed around me, letting it squeeze my tip and milk me for every drop. My tongue bit into my lip so hard it had me almost whimpering more.

I pressed my head to the cool wooden desk, trying to hide the fact that I was coming on stream currently.

“You doing okay?” Charlie asked, still having no idea what was going on.

I finally came down from my high, hopefully without too much time passing to be suspicious. “Yeah, I think I’m just a bit tired today,” I managed. I have no idea how I strung that many words together in a single sentence, but somehow I made it happen.

“Well, why don’t we end early then, if you’re tired.”

I nodded. “I think you’re right. It’s been a great stream you guys, I will be here tomorrow streaming more OVWatch!”

I clicked the end stream button so fast I thought it was going to break my mouse.

As soon as I was sure I was off I slumped back into my chair. Fuck, that was intense.

“So, gonna tell me what’s really going on?”

I jumped, almost forgetting he was still there. “Nothing,” I said quickly.

Charlie sighed. “I know you’re lying.”

“He sure is,” Tara said, coming up from beneath the desk.

My eyes widened. She looked so flushed and pretty. She was still in her lingerie, but it was all so see through she might as well not have been wearing anything.

“Tara?” Charlie asked, sounding surprised. I guess I would have been too. “I could feel how turned on you were, I figured you were streaming.”

“Oh, I was,” Tara said with a devious smirk. “And Jesse was helping, weren’t you lemon drop?”

She dropped a kiss to my lips, still tasting like us both.

It was divine.

“Oh, that makes a lot more sense,” Charlie said. “Fuck I wish I knew, that’s so hot, maybe I would have tuned in for once.”

“It was hotter that you didn’t know,” I said. Fuck. I hadn’t meant to say it, but it was like it had been pulled from me. Something about Charlie had always given me the urge to do that.

I worried he would be mad, but instead he just quirked a brow. “Okay Jesse, I would watch you two anytime.”

His voice changed to the deep, alpha one I’d never heard until recently when… all of this started. And I couldn’t say I disliked it.

“Yeah?” Tara said. “Well, I thought Jesse deserved a reward for winning a game. I can’t believe he managed it, can you?”

“I can’t, very impressive,” Charlie chimed in.

The praise between the two of them had heat rising to my cheeks. Did they both have to be like this all the time? And why didn’t I hate it?

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