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“Fuck baby, you look so good,” he grunts, his hand rubbing over her ass, spreading her cheeks just a little wider to show off just how well her pussy is stretching over his thick cock. He can’t stop himself from reaching with the pad of his thumb to rub the creamy white cum over more of his length, more appearing on his skin every time he slides back inside her. “Keep that ass spread for me,” he orders softly, his voice deep and breathy. 

Instantly, Y/N reaches behind herself and spreads, presenting both her holes to him, one stuffed full, the other still tight and puckered, so Jensen rubs some of her cream around her ass, softly teasing the tight hole to open up just a little. She moans loudly, rotating her hips as if to encourage him further, so Jensen slowly pushes his thumb inside the tight hole, trying to open it up a little more. 

“More, baby,” she encourages with a whine. 

“More? You want me to open you up?” he asks, smugly. “Want me to fuck your ass, sweetheart?” 

“Mhm,” she squeals when Jensen manages to get another finger inside the hole. 

“Fuck,” he moans at the confirmation. “You are a bad girl. What would you friends think if they saw you like this, hm?”

Y/N only moans louder, clearly affected by Jensen’s words, and Jensen chuckles to himself. 

“How’s it doing?” Y/N asks as she enters the bedroom, climbing onto the bed and sliding herself alongside Jensen. 

He pulls his eyes off of his laptop screen and looks over at his girlfriend, seeing the mischievous grin that lights up her face as she turns the screen so she can see the video playing out on it. 

“Nearly ten thousand views,” he points out. 

“Already?” she asks, surprised, her eyes dropping to the view counter underneath their username ‘Thrill Seekers’. “How many of those are you?” she smirks once again, eyeing him suspiciously. 

“This is the first one,” he scoffs. But Y/N keeps staring him down, and so he caves. “Alright, so I watched it a few times, I was just reading the comments,” he defends. 

“Mhm,” she replies through her smirk, reaching for the laptop and pulling it into her own lap. The video ends just as he hears his own voice telling Y/N to reach for the lube, and he watches his girlfriend shake her head at the screen. “You’re such a fucking tease,” she chuckles softly, referring to where Jensen had decided to cut the video. 

“Always gotta leave them wanting more, baby girl,” he reminds her with a smug grin. 

“I guess so,” she agrees, scrolling down the page to the best part; the comments. 

Part two???

Just when it was getting good… Need to see her getting that perfect little asshole pounded

Need that anal vid so bad, can’t wait

His cock and her ass would go so well together

I don’t normally go for videos where we can’t see the girl’s face, but damn… that ass…

Lucky man

I need to be fucked like that

I’d love that cock inside me next 

Beautiful pussy, would love to taste it

Y/N chuckles as she reads more and more comments, and then Jensen watches as she begins biting her lip, subtly rubbing her thighs together under the laptop. 

“You like the comments, don’t you?” he asks with a knowing smirk. 

“Don’t try to tell me you didn’t get hard reading some of them,” she counters, defensively. 

Jensen doesn’t deny the obvious, sliding himself tighter alongside her, beginning to trace his fingers up and down the side of her bare leg, then under the hem of her shorts. 

“It’s such a turn on reading all those comments from men who want you,” he confesses. “They have no idea just how hot you are, how good you feel… that’s all mine,” he adds, bringing his mouth closer to her ear, beginning to breathe heavily against her skin. “You like knowing people can see us fucking, don’t you?” 

Y/N places the laptop down beside her, reaching for Jensen’s hand and guiding it between her legs as she begins to widen them. 

“You tell me,” she purrs back, encouraging him to push his hand into her shorts. He’s not as surprised as he used to be to find she’s not wearing underwear; she barely wears it anymore, especially when they go out and she’s wearing a tight little dress or skirt that could give Jensen easy access. 

Jensen hums as his fingers find her wet heat, and he begins to toy with her clit, his fingertips easily sliding around the bundle of nerves thanks to her arousal. Y/N moans, leaning her head back against the headboard and sliding her ass a little further down the bed, getting more comfortable. 

“Oh you really do love it,” Jensen hums at the confirmation. “Such a naughty girl, baby,” he tsks. “What if we get caught, hm?” he asks, feeling his own arousal beginning to pulse through him, his cock getting rock hard in his pants. “What if everyone learns what a total slut I’m dating?” 

“Fuck, Jensen,” she mewls, now bucking her hips against his fingers, and Jensen watches proudly as her mouth falls slack and her eyes begin to roll as she reaches her climax, a loud, whiny moan bleeding through her lips. 

Jensen pulls his hand out slowly once he can see she’s coming down, and lifts his fingers to his mouth to clean them. Y/N looks over at him with a glazed expression, her chest still heaving. 

“Are we done?” she asks, sounding a little surprised by the fact. 

“For now, I wanna give a good performance later,” he smirks. 

“Later?” she asks, her own smirk growing on her lips. 

“We gotta give the fans what they want,” he shrugs nonchalantly, pretending his cock isn’t still hard just thinking about it. 

“You’re going to spoil them, that’ll be their fifth video,” she notes. 

“Are you complaining?” he asks, teasingly. 

“Oh, not one bit, Mr. Ackles, I love being naughty with you.” 

Three Months Later

“Did you check out the comments on the last video we posted?” Jensen asks Y/N casually that morning, licking stray maple syrup off of the side of his thumb. 

Y/N’s eyes instantly divert from him as she reaches for a mug and pours herself a coffee from the machine. 

“Oh not yet,” she tells him, shrugging nonchalantly. 

“It’s been up for two days now, there were about a hundred and thirty comments last time I checked,” he almost boasts with a smug grin. But Y/N doesn’t reply. She doesn’t seem impressed by that number. “We got some more subscribers too,” he continues. “Almost at fifty now.” 

“Thousand?” she checks. 

“Yeah,” he confirms with a nod, the very thought making him excited all over again. 

“Is that a good thing?” she asks, sipping her coffee as she turns around and finally looks him in the eye. 

“Well, it’s not as good as some people on there, but fifty thousand is a lot of people,” he reminds her. 

“I know, I didn’t mean like that…” she tells him, biting her bottom lip anxiously. “I mean… the more people who watch us… the more chance there is you’ll get found out,” she worries. “That doesn’t bother you?”

“It turns me on more than it bothers me,” Jensen finds himself confessing without fully thinking about what he’s saying, but when he pauses for a second and considers his own words, he realises he’s right. It does excite him far more than it scares him, if anything, the extra chance of getting caught is only making it better. “Why? Does it bother you? Is that why you’re not so excited about it anymore?” he asks, frowning softly. 

Y/N bites her bottom lip again, but this time it’s not so anxiously, and she plays with her mug before clearing her throat. 

“I’m kinda getting bored,” she admits, scrunching her nose adorably at the end of her confession. 

“Bored?” Jensen echos, wondering if he’s heard right. What’s boring about what they’re doing?

“I don’t know,” she shrugs. “It was really thrilling at first, but I think I’ve become immune to it now. The comments don’t turn me on like they used to… I’m getting bored of the same positions and storylines just to hide my face.” 

“Baby girl,” Jensen scoffs, now completely confused. “You were the one that was just worried about us getting caught,” he reminds her. 

“Well, I was mainly figuring out how you felt about it,” she tells him, shrugging slightly. “Our audience growing is one of the only things that excites me about it anymore. More and more people are watching us and that’s hot… but I don’t know, I wanna kick it up a notch.” 

“How?” Jensen asks hesitantly. 

He watches her noticeably become a little more shy with whatever idea she’s got swirling around in her head, and she purses her lips for a moment before clearing her throat. 

“I want to show my face,” she blurts out. 

Jensen’s shocked to begin with, his eyebrows raising at her words as he takes them in. “Okay…” he trails off, still trying to come up with a response, but yet to figure out how her admission makes him feel. “Well, we can’t really do that or we’ll definitely get caught. Especially if one day we become public. My fans don’t know about you yet, but I plan on them finding out about you at some point, and… it’s too risky.” 

“But that’s what I want… risky,” she pouts. 

“I know, me too, but the fact that my dick is online and I have over two million twitter followers that don’t know about it… that’s risky enough, sweetheart,” he tries to reason, even though he really likes the idea of kicking it up a notch, especially in that direction, because she’s right, the thrill that would bring would be second to none, but he’s gotta stop this somewhere, or he could ruin his entire career. 

“Okay, but what if I can completely change the way I look? So that no one would even recognise me? Not even you. Think of all the new videos we could do if I could show my face… blowjobs… roleplaying… ” she counters. 

“As hot as that sounds, baby girl, no one can change the way they look that much,” Jensen tries to argue. 

“I work in beauty, Jensen, just at least let me show you what I can do,” she tells him coyly, stepping up closer to him. 

“Okay, fine, dress up, but if I think you’re still recognisable, then you’ll drop the whole idea, okay?” he tries to compromise. 

Y/N hums her approval of the deal and nods her head, kissing his lips softly once before disappearing out of the kitchen, and Jensen sighs heavily, a bigger part of him than probably should be hoping she’s successful.

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