《DON’T STOP》全部章節：第 121 章 - 第 130 章

Scarlett The red lace mask felt cool and familiar against my skin, its delicate edges hugging my cheekbones perfectly. I adjusted the fiery red wig one last time, letting the long waves tumble over my shoulders. Tonight’s theme was sharp and simple: a fitted red blazer that clung to my curves, the smooth silk lining whispering against my bare breasts with every movement. One button already undone. Just enough to tease.I checked the tripod, making sure the ring light hit the mask at the perfect angle, then settled onto the velvet chaise and hit “Go Live.”Viewers trickled in quickly. One… five… twelve. But my eyes locked on the first name that appeared, as always.Vee.A small, satisfied smile curved my lips beneath the mask. Vee had been my top gifter for nearly a year—quiet, generous, and almost reverent. Their profile was still nothing but a cute little hamster avatar. No bio, no face. I’d decided long ago that Vee must be a woman. No man could stay this patient without demanding m

ScarlettThe private session timer had barely hit forty minutes when I leaned forward, still breathing a little hard from the aftershocks, the red lace mask slightly askew.“Sorry… it wasn’t a full hour,” I said, staring at the black screen where Vee’s camera stayed stubbornly off. “I can keep going if you want. More rounds. Whatever you need.”“It’s fine,” Vee’s voice came back, still filtered through that obvious voice changer—low, slightly robotic, but undeniably male. “Instead… can you hear me touch myself?”I swallowed hard, instinctively folding my arms across my bare chest, the cool air brushing over my still-sensitive nipples. “Why?”“I’m paying,” he replied simply.The words landed heavy. I hesitated only a second before nodding, even though he couldn’t see it clearly. “Fine. Let me hear you.”There was a pause. Then he added, “You’ll watch me too.”“Wait, what?” My eyes widened behind the mask.“You sure you wanna show your face?” I asked, voice sharper than I intended.“I wo

Scarlett “I’m sorry…” I started crying, my voice breaking as I rubbed my palms together desperately, still crouched on the floor. Tears streamed down my face, hot and fast. “I never meant to act that way. Please do not kill me,” I begged, sobbing hard. “I promise that nobody will hear of this that happened today. Just… just let me be. Please.”Viktor sighed softly, the sound surprisingly gentle. He stepped fully into my apartment and shut the door behind him with a quiet click that made my stomach drop. I stayed frozen where I was, pressing my face against the cool floor, heart pounding so loud I could barely think. My mind raced for any way to run out of here, to escape whatever this was turning into. How did this even happen? This geek just forced his way into my apartment. I couldn’t believe it. He looked so harmless with his glasses and hoodies, but he had real strength behind that slim frame.Before I could even push myself up, Viktor moved past me toward my wardrobe. He yanked t

ViktorShe’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

Scarlett“You looked cute and very nerdy with them on, but without the glasses, you look like a very different person — more tough and handsome too. But hey, I still prefer your cute side,” I told him, keeping my tone light.Viktor laughed softly, the sound surprisingly warm despite how awkward the moment felt.“Remember my glasses broke last night?” he said.“Oh yes! Shoot! Totally forgot about that. So sorry.”“Nah, it’s not your fault,” he shook his head.I leaned in a little closer, squinting at his face. “Hmm, so I see a red mark on your face,” I whispered.“Oh… it’s that slap,” he whispered back, rubbing the spot gently.I sighed softly, guilt twisting in my stomach again. “I am so sorry,” I said.He bit his bottom lip, looking shy even without the glasses. “Make it up to me then if you’re sorry.”“Hm, I see. So how?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.He swallowed hard. “Can I kiss your cheek?”“Anything that makes you happy,” I said, chuckling a little.He brought his face forward,