The Roommate Pt. 39

XXXIX: Private Chat

Lexi and Blake

Lexi

As she closed the door to Marie's bedroom behind them, Lexi drank in Marie's form as the blonde sauntered over to her bed. When Marie turned around, meeting her gaze, she raised an eyebrow, "What?"

Lexi smirked, "I was just thinking."

She crossed the room placing herself before Marie, who sat on the bed instinctively.

Good girl.

Lexi brought a finger down to Marie's face and traced her jaw with the tip, "Were you serious about anal, earlier?"

Marie's face lit up, eyes sparkling as her cheeks colored, and Lexi had to hold in a laugh. Before Marie could respond, Lexi placed a finger over her soft lips, taking note of the soft gasp that elicited.

"Not so fast, slut. If you want my cock in your ass, you need to earn it."

Placing her hand under Marie's jaw, Lexi lifted the blonde to her feet and met her in a deep, slow kiss that made Marie cling to her.

When she broke the kiss, Lexi grinned against Marie's lips and grabbed her ass, squeezing, "Go make sure you're all nice and clean. I want to plug you up while you earn a real cock in that tight little hole of yours."

Marie's hands flexed as she clung a bit tighter to Lexi. When she pulled back, her eyes were already a bit hazy, though that could have easily just been from how worked up she'd made Marie earlier. Teasing her while they were out with Marie so pent up had been intoxicating.

"How big of a plug?" Marie asked.

Lexi glanced over to where they'd set Marie's toys before going out for the day. She released Marie, then walked over and picked out the long, thick one with the flared base and held it up before her, "I think this should be a good substitute for my cock while you earn the real thing, don't you?"

Marie whimpered, and Lexi smirked, nodding toward the door, "Go get cleaned up, slut. Don't keep me waiting for too long."

Marie practically ran out of the room, and Lexi laughed, looking after her for a moment before getting on the bed and stripping down, wondering exactly what she should do to make Marie even more of a horny mess.

***

Blake

"Hi Blake," T-sugg typed, "Thanks for the private chat. :)"

Blake grinned, "I'm the one who should be thanking you, dude. What's up?"

This was one of those times where Blake was thankful for her habit of just calling people "dude," since she had no idea how T-sugg identified despite them being one of her first followers. She was pretty sure T-sugg was a guy, but she'd been wrong before.

"I only caught the end of your show, but it was amazing as always. It looked super intense."

"Thank you. I try. And it was. Still is a bit."

She leaned back so he could see the base of the dildo protruding from between her cheeks.

"O.O Wow. Are you too tired for anything else?"

Blake raised an eyebrow, "Depends. What did you have in mind?"

"I just wanted to see you touch yourself. Your pussy, I mean. It's really pretty. And you touching it is...you're just incredibly hot pretty much what ever you do."

Blake realized she had a stupidly-big grin on her face, and giggled a bit as she got into position, piling a few pillows up behind her so she could lean back with her legs open, pussy spread and ass still visibly stretched by the dildo, "You definitely know how to flatter a girl, T-sugg. This work for you?"

Blake started rubbing slow, gentle circles over her pussy, and gasped.

"Fuck, that's still super intense."

She backed off a bit, but continued touching herself, shivering as the ripples of pleasure traveled all over her body.

"Wow. You're really gorgeous, Cherry. That looks incredible. Does it feel good?"

Blake grinned, feeling the same thrill she did when performing for her room. Though she realized it was a bit more intense than usual just showing off for one person instead of a whole audience.

Blake almost bit her lip.

For the briefest moment, she felt a bit of...not quite guilt, but conflict over the thrill she experienced when performing. It had never bothered her before, but...

Shouldn't I try and direct that toward Liam?

Blake shook that off. She didn't experience this same thrill with Liam, but what she did experience him was way better.

Stop thinking about that. You're being paid right now. Concentrate on T-sugg.

"It feels really good," she said, making her voice a bit more breathy, "And thanks, T-sugg. You always know how to make me feel good."

Okay, that was maybe a little too thick.

Blake must have still been a little out of it from her orgasm, because she nearly giggled at the unintended pun.

She did a bit better at concentrating after that. For a while, she and T-sugg just talked about whatever, shooting the shit while she played with her pussy, teasing herself just a bit. She didn't want to full-on edge or cum unless T-sugg requested it, but she'd gotten pretty adept over the past year at just making herself feel good while she played with herself.

Then T-sugg dropped what Blake assumed was something closer to why they had asked for the private. "Would you ever date a normal person? Like me?"

Blake had been asked that question before. In the past, she'd often had to think on the fly, giving whoever she was talking to enough hope without opening up too much or getting too specific about anything. This time, Blake felt she could be a bit more real.

"Of course," she said, "It just needs to be the right person."

"Oh. Like someone as hot as you?"

Blake giggled at that, "Thank you, but no, that's not what I meant. I mean--gonna be honest, hotness never hurts, but that's more of a bonus than anything else."

"Oh. Who would be the 'right' kind of person, then?"

Blake shrugged, "Mostly they would just need to be okay with what I do."

"Really? You mean you wouldn't stop doing this if you started dating someone?"

Blake shook her head, smiling, "Of course not. You've got nothing to worry about there. I do this because I like it, T-sugg. The money is also pretty good, but I would not stop doing this just for someone I was dating. Fuck that."

"Glad to hear that."

Blake smiled at the camera, shivering as her fingers brushed her clit.

"That must make things kind of lonely, though."

Blake frowned and nodded, "It does. It's made it a bit harder for me, but I thankfully have people like you and some other good friends that make me feel less lonely."

That wasn't a lie. Blake did genuinely like T-sugg and a few of her other regulars. She knew that money and sex was definitely a factor on both ends that made those relationship abnormal and they definitely wouldn't work outside of this dynamic, but that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy them for what they were.

She did make sure to channel her loneliness from when Liam had been unavailable, though. She wasn't sure yet about telling her audience that Cherry had a significant other.

I should ask Chloe and Liam about that.

Liam about what he would think if a camgirl he watched had a boyfriend--though he might be the wrong person to talk to about that--and Chloe on her opinion as another camgirl.

"Any chance you might be experiencing some love-life issues, T-sugg?"

"You could say that."

"Relationship issues, or problems getting one going?"

"The latter. It just gets a bit old after a bit."

Blake thought for a moment. T-sugg seemed to be having one of their better days. And talking with him had been nice.

Maybe I'll let him see me cum again. Just for him.

Blake shuddered, hissing as she touched herself with a bit more pleasure and focus than before. It worked almost too quickly.

Fuck, I'm still sensitive.

She'd also been distracted enough by the conversation to forget just how horny she got from performing like this even when she wasn't actively trying to cum.

"Honestly," she said, voice a bit breathier, "I know it seems stupid, but try not to want it so hard. People can apparently just tell when you're too thirsty, and the few times I just said 'fuck it, no more dating for a while' I ended up finding people who really worked for me. For a while at least."

"Really?"

Blake could feel her orgasm starting to build. She tried taking a few deep breaths to slow herself down just a bit, and was thankful that T-sugg usually just wanted to talk and see her touch herself rather than some of the weirder shit other people had asked her to do.

"Yeah, dude," she said, trying to keep her eyes open and her voice at least somewhat normal, "The difference for me is that those didn't last due to the whole camgirl thing. I'm guessing you probably don't have something like that to scare people off once they get to know you. Just--fuck--try to concentrate on other things and as long as you're in places where you can meet people, it'll happen."

"Thanks, Cherry. I'll give that a try."

She grinned, "I have faith in you, dude. Also, if you couldn't tell, touching myself for you made me super horny. Do you want to see me cum? I'm really fucking close."

That was an understatement. Blake was just barely holding herself back.

Please say yes. Please say yes. Don't tell me to not cum cuz that's hotter.

T-sugg was silent for a moment, which made Blake worry.

"Yes, please. I'd love to see you cum, Cherry."

"Fuck," she breathed, closing her eyes. She slipped her fingers between her absolutely soaked lips, pressing down hard on her clit as she worked her g-spot. She could have cum a bit more easily with her clit, but there was something different about cumming this way. Cumming with her clit usually just felt like she was cumming with her pussy. Cumming with something inside her--even her fingers--was a full-body experience.

It didn't take long before Blake's second orgasm of the night washed over her. It made her breath catch in her throat. The buildup had made it so intense--so powerful--that between the orgasm itself and the way it made her ass clamp down hard on the thick cock stretching out her tight little hole, Blake forgot how to breath for a few seconds. When she finally gasped a ragged breath, that seemed to release the rest of her orgasm. Her body exploded with pleasure.

Blake was barely aware of her legs twitching, the nails of her free hand digging into the sheets as she rode the waves of intense, overwhelming pleasure.

Blake had no clue how long her orgasm lasted for. When she came out of it, she was still in the private chat with T-sugg. Her brain was foggy and her vision a little blurry. Her fingers and toes were tingly, and her abs felt sore in a strangely good way. She felt floaty again and giggled when she realized that if T-sugg was still on private, that she'd just gotten paid to cum her brains out and just lie back and experience her orgasm.

Sometimes this job sucked or was draining at the least. It was times like this where it was just fucking awesome.

Blake grinned as she read T-sugg's message.

"Wow. Oh wow, Cherry. You're so incredible. So gorgeous. That looks amazing. Are you okay?"

She giggled, "Thanks, dude. And I'm fine. Just a little cum-drunk. Cumming that hard can do that to you. You need anything else? Want to keep talking?"

Blake really hoped they said no--she was tired and floaty and really wanted to text Liam and see if she could find some way to snuggle him--but she was making a lot of money right now, and good customer service was kind of her thing.

"No, it's late and I know you're probably exhausted. Thanks for talking with me, Cherry. You're awesome as always. Have a good night!"

Blake let out a sigh of relief as the chat ended. She closed down her room and turned to the side, slowly taking the massive dildo out of her ass before she crossed over to the bathroom to go clean off. She went as quickly as she could to try and keep the wonderful post-orgasmic floaty feeling going.

Maybe Liam could sneak in super quiet, and we could just snuggle. Or I can see if one of my gags might work to keep me quiet.

Blake didn't think it was possible for her to be alone with Liam without trying to fuck him in one way or another. In public, sure, she could control herself, but even if she was fucking exhausted, if he expressed any hint of desire for her, Blake wasn't sure her body could say no to that. He was just too wonderful.

When Blake got back to her room and put the dildo away, she picked up her phone to text Liam, but saw another notification.

She opened it up and saw who it was from and tensed. When she read the text itself, that wonderful floaty feeling vanished as though it had never been there in the first place. Blake nearly dropped to her knees beside her bed as a cold dread filled her.

Not knowing what else to do, she called the number and raised the phone to her ear, waiting for them to answer.

A/N: What do you think Lexi has in store? And do you like Blake's little private chat with a fan? Let me know if it's something you would like to see more of!