Make some credits

Despite your fame, sponsorships and live streams you still need cash to keep up with IOI in the hunt so after ditching the crowd you head to a slum planet and go towards the local motel. It doesn't take long for a guy (he is a big muscular man with retractable blood soaked wings dressed in black and white armour reminiscent of the old grey night paladin) to approach you and ask for your prices, after explaining your prices and that you are in a fully functional haptic suit he drags you into a room and pushes you down to your hands and knees. "Well you cyber slut are you ready?" he asked pulling down his avatars pants to reveal a large and thick cock before yanking your trousers off and grabbing 2 big handfuls of your arse which when relayed via your suit causes you to let out a slight erotic moan whilst you ready yourself for the incoming impact, but your john instead grabs both of your arms and pulls them behind your back (your suit moving cables to restrict your own aswell) and begins to kiss you lightly down the neck before gently rubbing your breasts with one hand, still restraining you with the other as arousal builds in both of you he enters you which causes you both to let out a joyful moan as the suit simulates each thrust further building your arousal and as the guy cums the suit also makes your lower back feel wet like a splash has hit it and hang around. Your so close yourself that you beg the john for a few extra thrusts but instead he just holds your arms back and continues to tease you before asking your name "Art3mis" you reply before your left breast gets a hard and painful twist before he says "not your handle, your name"