Maurice.

While Lara was busy fucking herself to get off, Maurice stood outside her door, pressing his ears closer to hear her moans.

He had come up to call her for dinner, but stopped when he heard a moan, then he had paused to see if he was imagining it, but then came another and another, and without thinking, he unzipped his pants and pulled down his boxers to reveal an already hard, massive cock.

His fingers wrapped around his long length as he squeezed the base, then watched as precum spurted out the little slit, then he used it to lubricate his cock, stroking up and down in slow movements.

With every moan he heard from Lara's room, Maurice brought himself closer and closer to the edge, his hand moving faster and faster up and down his cock.

He didn't know what it was about the young miss Kent, but ever since she had that accident, something about her seemed to have changed. Her whole appearance and countenance these days seemed to be more composed, making those around her–like himself – to feel drawn to her. As if finally noticing her for the first time.

Maurice continued imagining dirty things that turned him on, like Lara walking out and finding him jerking off to her masturbating, then without hesitation, getting down on her knees and taking him all in.

"Ugh," Maurice groaned in pleasure as the image imprinted in his mind. With her cute brown eyes, she would look up at him while she sucked the life out of him, and her round tits would be bouncing up and down as her head bobbed up and down his shaft.

With every thought, Maurice's hand moved faster and faster.

Lara would then try to take him all in until his balls hit her chin and she would gag and choke on his cock, then like a mad beast, he would grab the back of her head and thrust into her warm mouth like a possessed man, hitting the back of her throat with every thrust.

Maurice jerked his hand faster and faster, feeling his balls contract and his dick twitch, growing even harder.

"Aaahaahaah… AHH!" He cried out as he had his release, his cum spurting out and onto the wall, the same time Lara screamed in ecstasy as she reached her climax, cumming long and hard.

Lara's movements slowed down and she first removed the vibrator from her anus, then slowly removed the dildo and watched with glee as white liquid dripped out of her love hole, all the way to the crack of her ass. The sight was so erotic that her walls clenched again and she came for the second time, throwing her head back and her back lifting off the mattress as she let out another moan.

The laptop on the bedside table pinged nonstop with the incoming messages and tips from her viewers, but she didn't check it until she had calmed down and her breathing returned to normal.

Planting her feet on the floor, she moaned as her legs quivered at the aftermath and she pressed her thighs together, taking a moment to regain her strength then walked towards the table, picked up the laptop and sat at the edge of the bed.

'Damn! Your cunt is so fucking hot!'

'Make me cum you fucking SLUUT!'

'AAH! I wish I was in the place of that fucking vibrator!'

'Let me cum inside your sweet pussy I'll pay you 1000 dollars '

'COME TEACH MY WIFE HOW TO FUCKING CUM!'

Lara laughed amusedly as she read the last comment, before closing the page and checking out the tips.

"What the fuck? 2000 dollars only!? That was even hotter than the last livestream!" She cursed out loud as she scrolled down, but even after rechecking, everything really added to 2000 dollars.

"These fucking assholes." Lara closed the laptop with a click of her tongue.

Just then, a knock came from the door, and Lara's head jerked upwards, nervous thoughts starting to creep into her mind as the knocks persisted.

Was someone listening to her masturbating the entire time? She wondered as her eyes widened in panic.

"Miss Kent," an indiscernible muffled voice came from the other side, snapping her eyes back to the present.

"Fuck," she cursed under her breath as she stood to her feet, her eyes darting around the room and settling on the toys on the bed.

She picked up the sex toys and hurriedly put them inside a drawer, then took the bedsheet and wrapped it around herself to hide her nakedness. Would the other person think it weird? No, no. She could just say she wanted to take a shower.

Almost stumbling to the floor, Lara rushed to the door and held the doorknob, then quickly withdrew her hand like it had been scalded.

'Fuck, the mask!'

Taking off the mask, she didn't have time to hide it properly and just threw it under the bed, then opened the door to be met by Maurice's dark eyes.

"Heyy, Maurice," she greeted with a forced smile and exaggerated enthusiasm, which Maurice could have detected because his brows furrowed slightly, before his face returned to its usual stolidness.

"Have you been standing there… for… a while?" Lara asked, scratching the back of her neck, feeling awkward as she tried not to be too obvious with her inquiry.

Maurice stared down at her with an amused glint in his eyes and a slight curve of his lips, then replied casually, "No, I just came to call you for dinner. Your father said you should not miss any meals."

"Haha…" Lara laughed awkwardly, a part of her relieved that he hadn't been listening because he would definitely discover something, and the smallest part of her quite disappointed. What if he'd been listening? Would he have walked in and fucked her until they came together?

"Right," Lara managed to drag out the word as she dragged her mind back to the conversation. "I'll just have my dinner in my bedroom, you see… I'm studying for my upcoming tests," she said, making sure the smile on her face looked less exaggerated.

"Okay," Maurice replied then strode away, smiling to himself as he could feel Lara's gaze on his back.