Finns moan turned into a sharp cry as you held back his release, but he didn't protest or try to pull away. In fact, he seemed to enjoy the teasing, the build-up of tension making each thrust more desperate and needy. His hips thrashed against yours, begging for release even as it was denied him.
Meanwhile, you slipped your hand into the woman's pants, finding her slick and ready.
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The woman moaned loudly into your kiss as you fingered her, thrusting deeper with every stroke. F1NN5TER could feel the heat from her body against his side, the wetness from her arousal seeping through their clothes and soaking into the table beneath them. The air around them was thick with desire and lust, making it impossible for either of you to ignore the intense physical connection they were sharing.
Jude pants around your cock, his cheeks hollowing as he takes you deeper still. "You have no idea," he gasps, fingers tightening on himself. His free hand reaches up to caress one of his well-endowed breasts through the fabric of the cosplay, squeezing and pinching gently before moving down to tease at a nipple hard enough to peek through the lace bra. "I've always been like this..."
"Anything you want to say to your fans while we still have the video going?" I say, just now noticing he actually was livestreaming this to his Twitter followers. Their comments appearing on screen as they watch Finnster fuck his own mouth on my ridiculously large cock
"Um..." Jude pauses, his breath hot and ragged against your cock as he tries to focus on formulating words. "I've... never been this bold before," he finally manages. "But you make me feel so good... and safe." He glances up at the screen, seeing the hundreds of messages of love and encouragement from his fans. A blush creeps across his cheeks as he adds, "I guess I just wanted to share a little bit of this with you all."