Scarlett
I barely made it back to my apartment before my legs gave out.
The moment the door clicked shut behind me, I leaned back against it, breathing hard. My legs were still trembling. My body felt like it was on fire — my p***y throbbing, swollen and slick from Viktor’s mouth and fingers. Every tiny shift of my thighs sent a fresh spark of need through me.
I couldn’t stream tonight. There was no way I could face the camera like this. I was exhausted and quite sore.
I needed to calm down. I needed to think straight.
I headed straight to the shower, hoping the hot water would wash away the lingering heat and clear my head. But the moment the spray hit my skin, the memories flooded back — Viktor’s strong hands gripping my hair, his tongue licking me so slowly and deeply, the rough ed
