/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

Luca's pecs were glistening with sweat, his muscles straining and flexing, and I was having a hard time restraining myself.

But still, I held his gaze, waiting.

Luca dropped the towel and pulled my shirt up over my head.

His eyes were half-mast, 'hey anon you are looking pretty Pog today...' he said in my ears as he grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked me toward him.

I went willingly, lolling my hips back onto his crotch, trying to work him toward the entrance to my pussy.

The silk between our bodies made my heart feel like it was pogging out of my chest.

Luca's breath was ragged in my ears.

"Anon, are you sure?

We should stop."

His voice was full of remorse.

I pulled away, gazing down at him, my eyes catching the glitter of the gold pendant left by Ike after my necklace got caught on the clothesline.

Ike had taken it off me when he dressed me in the negligee and put it on his own that night.

Now, with Luca holding my hair, and me bent over him, the guilt of my actions really came to light.

I could feel the eyes of the party guests on us, on me.

But all I could think about was Luca.

"Oh, Luca... it's okay.

Really."

I licked my lips and stared at his beautiful male breasts, even if you were going to burn in hell for this, it was worth the Pog.

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>Badmouthing Luca
Vox needs correction