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Her long dark hair was messy, her face flushed, and her pretty pink lips parted in pleasure. “Oh fuck… yes Daddy… I’m such a dirty little slut for you,” she moaned in a voice Ethan had never heard her use before. Sweet, breathy, and filthy. His cock instantly hardened in his shorts. On her computer screen, the OnlyFans chat was exploding. “God you’re so hot” “Ride that dick princess” “Show us that pretty pussy closer” June reached back and spread her ass cheeks, giving the camera a perfect view as she slammed herself down on the thick toy. Her pussy was visibly dripping, coating the dildo in shiny wetness.

Chapter 4 Luna’s POV “Kai no way you cannot be serious right now,” I whispered, my voice cracking as I sat there naked on the couch with my legs still spread and my pussy throbbing from all the edging. My juices had dripped everywhere onto the cushion and the coffee table. The main stream chat was exploding with tips that kept pinging nonstop and the OnlyFans side was even crazier with people throwing hundreds just to see what would happen next. He stood there right in front of me stroking the bulge in his jeans with one hand while he held the phone camera steady with the other.

She shows me everything, and after our solo shoots, we take a few pictures and videos together. She downloads an app onto my phone and laptop, showing me how to perfectly disguise it with an app no one would dare touch. That app is my gateway to the website and my account. “Open a T*****r account, use the same email I used for your OnlyFans.” She instructs me, editing our pictures.

she pleaded, her chest heaving. “Do you like that?” I asked, tilting my head to the side and staring at her face intensely. My voice stayed low and teasing, and I dragged my thumb along her pulsing skin. “Tell me what you want, baby… use your words,” I murmured, smiling when she shivered. Olivia nodded several times. “Please, fuck my pussy.” She pleaded, her eyes still rolled upward as she squeezed her boobs even tighter. “Okay, sweetheart.” I purred, and without wasting time, I added another finger.

At that, Julia threw back her head and laughed like a maniac, her cheeks stiffened by the all the botox that kept her wrinkles out. "Molested? What for? You sold your video to him yourself, didn't you? And did anyone force you to open an OnlyFans account?" Taking a deep breath and pretending to be distressed, Julia waved her long red nails and continued. "Now, I must confess that I was quite shocked at first, but I'm over it now. In fact, I'm proud of you. But if you had involved me from the beginning, I would have guided you properly on how not to get caught. But I guess you just wanted to keep the money for yourself."

I thought it, but didn’t dare say it out loud. She wasn’t done. With a mischievous grin, she reached under her bed and pulled out a framed painting. She held it up proudly. I nearly screamed. It was Leo—naked—being kissed by some fantasy-looking man with silver hair and inhumanly sharp features. Olive’s eyes gleamed. “Isn’t it beautiful? I bought this artwork for two hundred bucks. He already looks unrealistic… so I mostly ship him with fiction characters.” My jaw dropped. “So bad we still don’t know what his face looks like,” she sighed dreamily, stroking the frame. “But maybe one day…”

Knowing her sister's penchant for showing off, Chloe didn’t dwell too much on her words and didn’t bring the matter up with Elijah or Seraphina. Yet in this world, there are things one can’t even imagine, but others can make happen. Lucas did indeed have a girlfriend, and that girlfriend was none other than Olivia. Thankfully, Seraphina Arden was unaware. If she had known, she would have surely erupted on the spot. Liam had assigned someone to personally guide Olivia in setting up her studio. However, Olivia's skills were limited, and her studio failed to gain any traction, posting losses every single month.

Olivia's POV The morning sunlight streamed into my office as I stared at my phone, scrolling through the headlines and comments popping up across my feed. Despite the warmth in the room, I felt a chill as I doomscrolled, each one more cutting than the last. “TOP 5 WAYS TO ATTRACT AN ALPHA – LESSONS FROM LUNA LIV!” “ALPHA POWER COUPLE HOSTS CARNIVAL OF DRAMA.” "OLIVIA HARTWYN: LUNA IN NAME ONLY?”

"Four years ago I was stripping my way through residency and crying into ramen. Now I have a club AND a medical practice AND two million followers who think I'm hot." "Two point three million." He freezes. "You know my follower count?" "Scarlett did research." "Oh no." "She found the OnlyFans." "Oh NO." "The comments are... creative." "Those comments are from—" He waves his hand. "—enthusiastic people. VERY enthusiastic. Some of them need hobbies. Real hobbies." "'Doctor Daddy' seems popular." "OKAY." He grabs my arm. Starts pulling me through the crowd. "We're going upstairs. Right now. To the VIP section. Where there are fewer witnesses to my humiliation."

“Yes, if they find you charming, they spend more on you so that you can satisfy them by selling your body to them. Do whatever they want. The reward is handsome, Lily, think about it.” Surprise struck me hard as my mouth fell open. “You want me to venture into onlyfans? To sell my nudes?!”