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Erik had been much too tempted to resist Vi’s suggestion. She couldn’t show him, for free, the different photo sets of her fellow angels. It was painful to hear, and it only added to his growing obsession to be cucked and humiliated by Vi; he couldn’t deny any longer what exactly he was hoping for. Finally putting a term to the feelings helped him calm down, muting the voices for a while.

But when he told her that he made the account, that he wanted her to know that he would buy some of her friends' sets, that muted voice got turned up to the max again.

“Oh? I didn’t think you’d actually do that.” She had teased, sitting him down and standing between his legs, looking down at him with a hungry, teasing expression, her finger dragging along his chin. “Here I thought I was being too much for you.” Dragging her hands down her sides. “Here I thought I was too much of a woman for you.” She giggled, putting a hand on the back of his head and grabbing his hair, tilting his head back with a predatory grin. “I guess that works out then, right? I can fill myself with a little bit more men. Who do you think is more likely to do something about that?”

Her teasing had been intense, intentional; she’d sensed his lust a little bit, especially after Winona’s collection. And she was happy to lean into it; it felt good and erotic for her too. To play this role, very similar to Winona- intense and domineering- and judging by Erik’s reaction, he clearly enjoyed it. She had no idea how much further it was affecting his confidence.

So now he sits alone on his bed, pyjama shorts around his ankles, and hits ‘purchase’ on the newest collection the model published, subject to tonight's gooning.

The deep blue eyes of Nora stare at him as the images start to load in, framed by her silky smooth ebony skin.

There’s something deeply sexual for Erik in the fact that he’s paid to see this collection, with Vi’s encouragement. Nora has slowly become friends with Vi, like the other model, Zelda. None of them is going to replace Ari, of course, but it feels the same as buying an nsfw collection that Ari made herself.

It’s something that Erik thinks he would do. At this point, with the levels of yearning and sexual lust he’s been experiencing recently.

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Erik opens the collection, Vi clearly isn’t going to respond until he shows her evidence of finishing, either for her or for Nora’s collection,
I see you’ve stumbled on my own private little sanctuary

“Fuck.” He groans, slowly stroking his cock, hand lathered with lotion. It’s a tame picture to start with, but she already looks so erotic, like she knows exactly the affect she has on men.

Ahhhh the water is so perfect… Hey! Look away!

“Her tits…” He murmurs, staring at his phone, taking in Nora’s easy eroticism; the slight push of her hands into her flesh from her delicate hands sends Erik haywire.

Oh whatever… Just don’t be creepy, baby ;)

It’s so different from Vi; these girls are such pros. They know exactly what face to make, how to angle their bodies, the light reflecting off her body, the slight ripple of the water. But even then, Vi is a natural; it’s no wonder he feels that way now, seeing these other women. She had something special, and BLake saw it too.

You know… I kinda like having your eyes on me…

Oh God! Keep watching me! Don’t move though…. You’ll ruin it for me

“Oh, fuck.” He groans, scrolling fast now, eyes burning, transfixed on the view of her soaked pussy. He’s been edging himself for a while now, stopping and starting, wanting to give each image its proper amount of consideration. But he can’t hold back any longer.