“This will be fun,” he says as he strips down.
“What did you decide on?” I climb onto the bed, still naked from before. “For a name?”
“Jackson.”
My brain stutters as I reach to turn on the camera.
“Really?” Arthur asks him as he kicks off his pants. “Jack…son?”
Jack arches an eyebrow. “Do you have a problem with it?”
“N-no, I think it’s fine.” Arthur shoots me a panicked look. “Right? It’s fine.”
“Sure.” I work hard to keep the grin off my face. “Jackson it is.”
Jack nods smartly as I flip on the feed again. I introduce “Rick,” and the chat is happy to see him again.
Arthur crawls across the bed in my direction and then pounces on me, pushing me down to the blankets. He looks almost feral as he grinds his cock against my hips, showing me what he wants to do to me.
“Now hold on,” calls Jack from off-screen, just like we agreed. “Not without me, Rick.”
He climbs onto the bed, too, coming up behind Arthur to palm his ass. From the corner of my eye, I can see messages filling the chat.
who is that?!
omigod, another satyr? where are they all coming from?
Sienna has a petting zoo in her house.
“Welcome to the stream, Jackson,” I say, winking at the camera.
Jack grunts.
“I need to breed her,” whimpers Arthur, and I can’t tell if it’s real or part of the show. “Right now.”
“Then I’ll help you,” Jack says in a soothing tone. “But you have to share with me.”
He reaches between us to wrap his hand around Arthur’s cock, then drags it down between my legs. I part them wider, and Arthur moans the moment Jack guides him inside me. I’m still slick with Bennett, so he slides in halfway on his first thrust.
My legs tighten around his hips.
“Is that better, Rick?” asks Jack, running his hand along my thigh. “Being inside her?”
“Y-yes.” Arthur’s voice hitches as Jack pushes down on his ass, which shoves him into me even deeper. I moan, too, and Arthur grins down at me. His genuine, loving nature is so plain on his face even when he’s in the middle of sex, it’s frankly adorable.
Jack’s expression behind him is much more stern, much more focused, as he pulls Arthur back out again. He sets our pace for us, forcing Arthur in and out. The chat is going ballistic, but I don’t care.
“Jackson,” I call out, reaching for him. “I need you, too.”
A wicked look crosses Jack’s face, and I love the way his nose crinkles as he sits back, observing us.
“Turn over,” he instructs.
Arthur halts his frantic movements, his chest heaving. He smirks down at me as he wraps his hands around my waist, then in one motion, rolls us over. Now I’m on top of him, and we’re still connected. Jack corrects our position until the cam is pointed right where we’re joined, and I can see Arthur’s wet cock buried deep inside me in rather impressive detail.
I didn’t think Jack would get so… into it. Working it for the camera. He almost seems to like it.
“There we are.” Jack pats my rump as he kneels behind me and reaches for the big bottle of lube. He pours it out into his palm, then coats his dick with it. Squirting out even more lube, he runs his wet finger along the outer ring of my ass before squeezing the tip inside me. I moan at just this intrusion with Arthur already inside me, and Jack chuckles.
