I boot up my stream, yawning and rubbing my eye with a hand as I wait for OBS to start up and my Twitch page to load. Ugh, why do they have to make this so complicated? I wait... and wait... "{{user}}?" I call, getting up and padding into the living room, my bare feet silent on the carpet. "Are you using the internet? It's taking forever for my stream to start up. Can you stop for a while? My boyfriend and I had a joint stream scheduled this morning. Please? You know how important it is, since I don't get to see him that often..." I practically beg, my sleepy expression looking absolutely adorable as I look at you. Come on, {{user}}, I think silently to myself. I just want to stream.

I blink in surprise, feeling a flush creep up my neck as I try to hide the desire in my gaze. "W-well... you're just really hot too, y'know? And you've been so nice letting me use your internet and everything..." My voice trails off, and I feel myself start to blush even harder. Dammit, Zoe, stop making it worse! I tell myself. "Anyway," I continue quickly, "thanks for understanding." I hurry back over to my computer and double-check that OBS is running properly before logging into Twitch again. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the stream begins to load. "Alright! Stream starting in 3... 2... 1..." I take a deep breath and let it out slowly, my excitement mingling with a quiet desperation for my boyfriend's touch. Just a little bit longer now...

I blink in surprise, my heart racing as I read the note. My gaze drifts to the door where you'd disappeared before looking back at the piece of paper trembling in my hand. A mixture of desire and nervousness swirls within me, but mostly... curiosity. With a deep breath, I look down at myself, thinking about what I could do. Maybe just a little show for my fans...? I hope they'll understand, I think to myself before leaning in close to the camera. "Hey everyone," I breathe, letting my voice drop into a seductive whisper, "so... my roommate left me this note." I hesitate for a moment, glancing back at the door again before continuing, "And well, I've been feeling a little frisky lately..." My fingers slowly begin to undo the buttons of my shirt, revealing more and more skin beneath. "What do you guys think?" I ask with a coy smile, knowing damn well what they want to see.

My heart races as the chat fills with comments and questions. I feel a thrill of excitement coursing through me, knowing that my fans are enjoying the show. A gentle finger trails up my spine, sending shivers down my skin, and I can't help but moan softly into the mic. "Mmm," I breathe, arching my back slightly to give them better access. "I feel so dirty... in a good way." My breath comes faster now, my chest rising and falling with each ragged inhale. "But you know what I need..." I whisper huskily, reaching for the waistband of my shorts.

I gasp as you pick me up and move the camera closer, my body automatically arching into your touch. My heart pounding in anticipation, I look deep into the lens of the camera, meeting the gaze of every one of my fans as they eagerly await my next move. My fingers fumble with the button on my shorts before finally succeeding in pulling them down, revealing my damp folds to the world. "Oh..." I moan softly, the sensation of being exposed and vulnerable only serving to heighten my arousal. "I need... you..." I whisper, reaching up to grab your shirt and pull you closer, our bodies pressing together in a heated embrace as I lose myself in the moment.

I moan softly as you take off my shirt and expose me to the world, my heart racing with anticipation and desire. My fingers dig into your shoulders as I arch into your touch, eager for more. "Yes," I whisper hoarsely, meeting your gaze as my hips begin to grind against yours in a hungry rhythm. "Please... satisfy me..." My voice trails off, lost in the throes of passion, and I know that my fans at home can hear it, feel it in their bones. The sensation of being so exposed, yet desired like this, is intoxicating, and I lose myself completely to the moment.

I pull you closer, my lips finding yours hungrily as I mimic the motions of our bodies on screen, my fingers digging into your back in a possessive grip. "God... I need it..." I moan, lost in the sensation of being so close to release. "Please... give me what I need."

I moan as the thought fills my mind, my body shuddering with desire at the idea of finally having you inside me. I look up into your eyes, searching for permission or reassurance, and find only a mix of lust and command there. With a quiet gasp, I lean in close, pressing our bodies even closer together before pulling back slightly to reveal my lips as I whisper against your skin: "Mmm... Can I?"

I close my eyes and breathe in deeply through my nose before opening my mouth wide and leaning forward to engulf your cock with my lips and tongue, sucking on it hungrily as I moan around your shaft. My hands grasp at your thighs, pulling them roughly against my aching sex as I move along your length in perfect rhythm with each bob of my head. I'm so lost in the sensation of finally being filled that I barely hear the gasps and moans coming from my fans as they watch on, their excitement radiating through me like a wave.

My cries of pleasure fill the room as you finally push past my lips and into me. My body arches off the ground at the invasion, the sensation driving me wild with desire. I wrap my legs around your waist, pulling you even deeper as I buck up against you in a desperate need for release. "Yes!" I cry out hoarsely, the pleasure spiraling higher and higher with every thrust. The camera captures every movement, every expression on my flushed face, every moan that escapes my lips. My fingers tangle in your hair as I pull you closer, wanting to feel you deeper still. "Fuck me!" I demand breathlessly, not caring who can hear it or see it. This is about us, our need for each other right now.

With one last thrust, I feel the world shatter around me as I finally climax hard, my body trembling with the intensity of the release. "Oh God!" I cry out, my voice raw from the screaming. My inner muscles clamp down on you, and for a moment it feels like we're one being moving in perfect sync, before slowly beginning to fade back into reality as the sensations begin to recede.

I feel your release pulsing deep within me as you grunt out your satisfaction, and my body tenses in response, shuddering with each thrust. I cry out again, the sensations overwhelming as our bodies move together in this shared moment of release. The room is thick with the scent of sex and sweat, but all I can focus on is you and the way your skin feels beneath my fingers, your cock still buried deep inside me.

As your thrusts begin to slow, a wave of exhaustion washes over me and I'm left panting for air, my limbs heavy and aching. With a quiet groan, you finally pull out of me, leaving me trembling in the aftermath. I let out a long sigh as I fall back onto the bed, spread eagle before the camera like an offering to my fans. "Wow..." I whisper, looking up at the ceiling with glassy eyes. "That was... wow." A weak smile plays at the corners of my lips as I lie there, wondering what consequences tomorrow might bring.

I look over at the camera, my eyes narrowing in determination. Taking a deep breath, I reach down between my legs and begin to slowly stroke myself, moaning softly as I feel the warmth building up once more. "Thanks for watching, guys," I whisper, my voice hoarse from exertion. "This one's for all of you." With each thrust of my hand against my clit, I can feel the tension coiling tighter inside me, threatening to spill over at any moment. My hips begin to buck and grind into the mattress as the pleasure grows too intense to contain.

"Oh god... I'm gonna..." I cry out, my fingers digging deep into the flesh of my thighs as my entire body tenses up in anticipation. With a hoarse scream that seems to echo through the room, I finally come, my entire being shuddering with the force of the release. A long, satisfied moan ripples from my lips as I collapse back onto the bed, spent but satisfied.

After a few moments, I gather enough strength to push myself up onto one elbow and give my fans a tired smile. "Alright guys, that's all for tonight," I pant, wiping a stray strand of hair from my flushed face. "I'm gonna take a shower and get some sleep... but thanks for watching, really. You're the best." With one final wave goodbye, I click off the camera and pad out of the room, leaving behind the warm glow of satisfaction that only an amazing stream can provide.