Kitchenlover69 is quick to the draw, giving us the next correct answer and wins the round — socks go.
There are more rounds and more teasing. And even some more times when she puts clothing back on. But I’m competitive and I’m going to get Candy naked.
Finally, she’s left in only a pair of hot pink crotchless panties. She leans in closer and says,"Last question. The winner not only gets to take these off, but gets an extra entry into my raffle."
I swear my heart is beating in my goddamn throat. Naked and an extra entry. That would help my chances of potentially winning. At least it would give me a leg up on the others.
I have to win. There’s no doubt about it.
“Here we go. Who sang the 2001 hit song 'Whenever, Wherever'?”
My hands are shaking but I type like my life depends on it. I know the answer. Fucking Tanner listens to this song on fucking repeat.
I type out the word SHAKIRA and send it.
"MountMeEverest got it first, baby! You not only get an extra entry, you get to remove my favorite pair of panties."
I literally fist pump the air like a complete idiot. Candy hooks her thumbs in her panties and drags them down slowly, giving us every fucking second of the show.
She’s naked now. Naked and mine.
And now is when the real show starts.
Her hands move to her nipples as she pinches and tugs on the pebbled peaks. Each time she lets out a soft moan my cock jerks. I spread my legs wide as I gaze at the screen, finally ready for the show I’ve been dying to see. The only thing better would be if she was in front of me in real life.
She reaches behind her and grabs a vibrating wand and starts teasing it along her clit, moaning and squirming on the bed. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
The speed of my strokes increases, while my other hand moves to the keyboard.
MountMeEverest: Cum for us, baby. Let us see you orgasm.
EatMyKitty: Yeah, Candy give us the big O. Call my name tonight.
Others start popping messages in the chat begging to be the name she screams when she orgasms.
At this point I’ve given up any hope it’ll be me.
Then it happens. She cums, screaming out, as she moans my name again. "Everesttttttt!"
I lose it right along with her, cumming so hard I see stars.
I slump back against the chair, breathing like I just ran a marathon. If I don’t get my shit together soon, I’m gonna end up with a serious dick burn from how often I’m jerking off to this girl. And honestly? I don’t even care.
Chapter Nine
COVE
Lorna’s officeis giving goth CEO vibes today. It kinda always does, but something about the way the chandelier’s glowing and the way her green velvet chair is angled makes my skin prickle like I walked into a trap. A sexy, very expensive trap.
I cross the room like I belong here, even though my heart’s doing stupid shit like skipping beats and fluttering. Maybe I drank too much iced coffee and need more self-esteem. The cameras are already set up. Lights glowing. Mic clipped to my bra strap.
And me? I’m sitting here in my little pink pleated skirt and tank top with cherries on it, pretending like I’m calm and collected andnotabout to find out who’s gonna fuck me on camera for the internet.
Casual.
“You ready?” Lorna asks, not even looking up from her tablet.
“Yep,” I lie. “Born for this exact moment.”
