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Chapter 128
Chapter 128
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She’s horny. Because of me? Because of what I did earlier – the way I kissed her neck, the way I grabbed her waist? Pride swelled in my chest, hot and addictive. I had made Red Fox… my Red Fox, my Scarlett… wet tonight. The same woman I’d been quietly in love with for a year.
I quickly sent the payment, doubled her rate again, and started the private video call. The fire emojis were already set to cover my face. I stripped off my shirt, sat back in my chair, and wrapped my hand around my cock. It was already rock hard, throbbing from the memory of her body against mine in her apartment.
The call connected. There she was – mask and red wig on, looking every bit the untouchable fantasy I’d tipped thousands into over the past year. But now I knew exactly who was behind it.
She leaned back against the chaise, letting her legs fall open just a little for the camera. “Then showww meee,” she purred in that velvety Red Fox voice that always went straight to my dick. “Make every fucking penny worth it.”
I groaned softly, tightening my grip as I stroked myself a bit faster. “Take your top off. Slowly.”
She hooked her fingers under the hem of her thin sleep shirt and peeled it up and over her head. Her full breasts spilled free into the warm glow of the ring light, nipples already tight and perfect. She cupped them, squeezing gently, thumbs brushing over the sensitive peaks as a soft, breathy moan left her lips.
“Shit… yes,” I muttered, my hand moving steadily along my thick length. “Pinch them harder for me.”
She obeyed, rolling and tugging until a sharper gasp slipped from her. I could see the way her thighs pressed together slightly she was getting wetter. For me.
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“Spread your legs wider,” I ordered, my voice getting thicker with need. “Show me how wet you are right now.”
She pushed her shorts and panties to the side, using two fingers to part her slick folds for the camera. Her clit was swollen and glistening. She circled it slowly, letting another moan escape as pleasure clearly sparked through her.
A low, hungry sound rumbled from my chest. “Good girl. Now slide two fingers inside while I stroke this cock for you.”
She did exactly that – pushing two fingers deep into her pussy with a wet sound that made my balls tighten. I stroked myself harder, matching her rhythm, eyes glued to the screen.
“Faster,” I told her. “Fuck yourself like you need it. Let me hear how soaked you are.”
Her moans grew louder and breathier. She pumped her fingers in and out, hips rocking slightly as her free hand played with her nipple. “Mmm… like this?”
“Fuck yes,” I groaned, thumb swiping over the leaking head of my cock. “You’re so fucking pretty when you’re horny. Add a third finger. Stretch that tight pussy for me.”
She whimpered but obeyed, adding a third finger. Her legs trembled as she worked herself open, the wet sounds filling the call. I was leaking steadily now, fist flying along my veined length.
“Don’t stop,” I rasped. “Rub your clit with your thumb. I want you to come while I watch.”
Her breathing turned ragged. “I’m… I’m close…”
“Come for me, Red Fox. Come hard.”
She cried out, fingers thrusting deep as her body tensed. Her thighs shook, her pussy clenching visibly around her fingers as the orgasm hit her. The sight and sound of her falling apart pushed me over the edge. I groaned loud, stroking through my
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thick ropes of cum spilling over my hand and stomach while I watched her ride it out.
We both panted for a long moment, coming down.
The call ended shortly after. I turned off the camera, cleaned up quickly, and collapsed onto my bed, staring at the ceiling with a satisfied smile.
My mind drifted back to how I’d discovered the truth.
I’d known about Red Fox for a while – she was a popular model on the Sensual app, doing private webcam sessions and spicy content. I’d watched her streams occasionally, tipping generously because her confidence and that red mask turned, me on, but I never took it too seriously. My real obsession was with the new janitor at my parents’ company – Scarlett. The witty, independent woman who kept to herself but always had this quiet strength that made my heart race.
I’d even moved into this apartment building just to be closer to her. One hot afternoon, our delivery orders got mixed up while she was out. I opened the box by mistake and found sex toys, lingerie, and outfits that looked exactly like the ones Red Fox wore in her videos. I quickly closed it and swapped the boxes back, but the doubt was planted.
To confirm, I checked her Sensual page again. The purple-painted fingernails, with the last one stained and chipped in tha exact way, matched Scarlett’s perfectly. It all clicked. My quiet neighbour was Red Fox.
That was the day I became her number one fan. I threw myself into a school project, and it unexpectedly sold for billions. The money gave me freedom – I could stay anonymous, hide behind the hamster avatar and fire emojis, and support her without her knowing it was the shy nerd upstairs.
I was still only 21, not 26 like I’d lied earlier. I sighed softly, adjusting my cracked glasses on the nightstand. I was shy, awkward, a total nerd on the outside… but my body and my hidden dominant urges didn’t match that at all. Sometimes I wondered who I’d inherited that from – my parents were both open, confident people.
Either way, tonight had been intense. I’d almost lost control with her in person, and now I’d just watched her come for me again as Vee.
The lines were blurring fast, and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep the secret.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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