I’d registered my account, making the higher-ups aware that I was on the steam side, and it had been approved within hours.They wanted all the monsters to know enough about humans and the human world to encourage the right people to enlist while giving the rest enough morbid curiosity to stay well away.
I stared at Timothy’s ass as he walked into the bathroom and turned on the light.His ass was paler than the rest of him.
“You want me wet?”
“I want you in the shower, washing, like I’m not here.”That was the important part.I don’t know how many monsters negotiated with the humans on their channel, and it wasn’t something I wanted to ask because a part of me suspected the answer was none, and that I had broken an unwritten rule.
“Why do you have to be such a creep?Or is that what gets you off?”
I enjoyed watching him; there was no denying that.But before him, I had never gotten off watching humans.However, he thought this was for my personal viewing pleasure.I growled.“Yeah.You’re so soft and squishy.”
That was almost a direct quote someone had left on the last video.There had been others, some gasping that I was so close, others decrying the waste of the cum…having tasted it, I had to agree, not that I’d said that.Some had mentioned how hot it had been and asked how I’d been able to stop myself from touching him—I hadn’t been able to, and that’s how I knew what he tasted like.I needed to keep my distance, which made putting him in the shower with a screen between us a good idea.
Timothy turned on the taps.“I’m not that soft and squishy.”
I grinned.Not at the moment, he wasn’t.His cock was hard and begging to be licked.Do not think about licking.“Compared to me, you are.”
He turned and gave me a lingering look.“Hard, are you?”
Then, he stepped into the shower and closed the door.
I forced my mouth to close.Was he talking aboutmycock?
He began soaping himself.“Are you going to stand there and jerk off or record me for later?”
I needed to move into position.I’d missed the start, but maybe that was better, like I’d appeared in his room while he was already in the shower.I lay on the floor, making sure I wasn’t capturing the mirror, only him, as he rubbed the soap all over himself.He turned, giving me a view of his ass, and reached back, skimming his fingers down the crease.
He placed his other hand on the tiles.The dragon tattoo was hidden by his body.Good.
After a couple of sweeps over his crease, he spread his legs wider and tilted his hips, giving me a glimpse of his tight, dark pucker.Water trickled over his back and between his ass cheeks.Saliva pooled in my mouth.I wanted to drink that water.
His fingers circled and teased, and I zoomed in.My gaze flicked between the screen, where his hole was the feature, and back to him so I could see the way his body moved.The way his hips rocked, and his toes clenched against the tiles.
I almost missed it when one finger pressed inside.He pulled free and grabbed something from the rack in the shower, squirting it onto his fingers before rubbing it against his hole.Lube, I realized, as he plunged two fingers in and fucked his ass with them.
My fangs pressed into my lower lip.I wanted the fingers thrusting into his ass to be mine, but I had claws that might hurt him.
He spread his fingers apart, stretching himself for me as if begging to be fucked.Then he pressed a third finger into his hole.I blinked.That was unexpected.He could fit three fingers.
My cock pulsed, as if wanting to take what was on offer.
Three human-sized fingers were not enough…but I wanted to see him try to ride my cock.It was all I could do to hold my phone steady, even as my cock ground against the carpet.It wouldn’t take much for me to get off, but then I’d be spending the rest of the night in a soiled uniform, and I didn’t want to be explaining that when I clocked off.
Timothy groaned and pulled his fingers free.He turned slightly and wrapped his hand around his shaft, pumping fast as if he needed to come in his next heartbeat.I held my breath and zoomed out enough to capture his profile as he came.
I stifled my own groan as his seed was washed down the drain.
He rinsed off and stepped out to grab his towel.“Happy?”
Very.I hit stop.I’d need to edit his question out.“That was good.Perhaps next time you should use a toy on the bed.”
I needed to think of new things for him to do.Didn’t I?
“Perhaps next time you should take your dick out,” Timothy countered.
“Me?”But I needed to film.I couldn’t jerk off in front of him.
“There was no limit on the agreement,” he smiled.“I might even let you pick the toy.”
