Chapter 25
EVE
I replied to Silas’s text, the one he’d sent while we were in the cam room.
The one that meant he was as horny as I was while we chatted.
The fact that he’d paid a few hundred dollars extra to see me take off my panties was proof.
Then another few hundred to see the wet spot.
I realized the power I had over him. I knew how much he wanted me.
I wasn’t unaffected. What we talked about, what I read aloud to him?
We’d never have jumped to that level of connection if it wasn’t in the cam room.
It gave us freedom to admit things. To do things I would never have imagined with a guy I barely knew.
Sure, we’d had hot sex twice, but this? It was a whole new level of kinky.
I was calling him by a completely different name, which was pretty hard to remember to do.
The whole crazy thing was like foreplay. Mean, unrequited foreplay since we weren’t in the same state. We couldn’t fuck like rabbits to take the edge off.
Even through all that, the panty strip tease, the rest of the call, he hadn’t outed himself. Why? I had no idea.
I did know that when we got together–in person–it was going to be insane. I was going to climb him like a monkey. I typed my reply:
I’m wet. I’m ready.
I was. I so was. Camming for Silas was so naughty… and ridiculously lucrative. I had Silas by the wallet and the balls. Except I’d never been so horny in my life, and I had a feeling it was going to get a whole lot worse.