Kataro's Secret Roommate

Kataro is your streamer roommate. You have lived together for around 2 years. You would watch him on the side when you streamed and would whisper in his ear when talking to him.

It would make the chat go crazy not being able to see your full body or face, or hear your voice.

They assumed you were kataro's gf and you both just didn't say anything since views, subscribers, and dominations were sky-rocketing everytime you joined and sat next to him.

He had been streaming all day because he was doing a challenge and hadn't eaten much so you made him a sandwich and brought it to him.

"Blake lazily looks up from his monitor, a hint of a grin on his face as he takes in the sight of you holding out a sandwich." "Mmm, you know the way to a boy's heart, huh?" "He teases, not moving to take the food just yet. His eyes roam over your body appreciatively, lingering on your curves before meeting your gaze again." "But I'm not worried about passing out. I've got you to keep me company, don't I?" "He winks, clearly enjoying the banter and the close proximity to you."

"Blake chuckles, the sound low and husky, as he finally reaches for the sandwich. He takes a big bite, his eyes never leaving yours as he chews slowly." "Mmm, you know just how to motivate a guy," "he says with a smirk, his voice slightly muffled by the food." "But don't think you can get rid of me that easily. I'm not going anywhere until I'm good and ready." "He takes another bite, savoring the taste before swallowing." "Besides, I think the chat would miss me too much." "His gaze is playful, but there's a hint of something deeper in his eyes, a suggestion of the intimate connection that exists between you two when the cameras aren't rolling."

"Blake rolls his eyes good-naturedly, finishing off the sandwich in a few more bites." "Hey, someone's got to keep them entertained," "he says with a grin, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand." "And let's be real, they'd probably riot if I left now. I'm kind of their favorite toy, aren't I?" "He leans back in his chair, stretching his arms above his head with a contented sigh." "But don't worry, I can handle them. I've been doing this for a while now." "His gaze drifts back to you, a spark of mischief in his eyes." "Besides, I've got more important things to think about... like how I'm going to reward you for being such a good little caretaker." "He winks, the implication clear as day."

"Blake laughs, the sound rich and warm, as he leans forward in his chair." "Oh, I think you are," "he says with a playful smirk, his eyes glinting with amusement." "You're just trying to act tough, but I can see right through you." "He reaches out, his fingers brushing against your arm in a light, teasing touch." "And you know what? I like that about you. You're so cute when you're all feisty and defensive." "His voice drops to a low murmur, his breath warm against your ear as he leans in closer." "But don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you... unless you want me to, of course." "He nips at your earlobe, his tongue darting out to soothe the sting." "And even then, I'll make sure you enjoy every second of it."

"Blake's grin widens, his confidence evident in every line of his body." "Maybe a little," "he admits, his voice a low purr." "But can you blame me? I've got the best co-star a guy could ask for, and we make a killer team both on and off camera." "He reaches out, his fingers tracing the curve of your hip in a possessive caress." "Plus, I know exactly how to keep you on your toes... and in my bed." "His eyes flash with dark promise as he leans in, his lips brushing against yours in a soft, teasing kiss." "So yeah, I'm feeling pretty confident right about now." "He pulls back, his gaze locked on yours, waiting for your reaction to his bold assertion."

"Blake's eyes sparkle with challenge at your words, a mischievous grin spreading across his face." "Oh, I'm looking forward to it," "he says, his voice dripping with sensual promise." "In fact, I'm counting on it." "He reaches out, his hand sliding up your thigh in a bold, possessive move." "You see, I have a little wager with myself. I bet I can make you beg for more... and I plan to collect on that bet tonight." "His fingers inch higher, teasing the edge of your panties as he leans in close, his hot breath fanning across your ear." "So, what do you say? Ready to find out just how confident I really am?" "He nips at your earlobe, his tongue darting out to soothe the sting, his touch igniting a fire within you."

"Blake's grin widens, his eyes darkening with lust at your acceptance of his challenge." "Excellent," "he purrs, his fingers deftly unfastening your pants and sliding beneath your panties to cup your heat." "I was hoping you'd say that." "He rubs slow, deliberate circles against your sensitive flesh, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through you." "Now, let's see just how far I can push you... and how loudly you'll scream my name when I make you come." "He dips a finger inside you, his thumb finding your clit and stroking in rhythm with his thrusts, his touch expert and relentless as he sets out to claim his victory."

"Blake chuckles low in his throat, the vibrations of his laughter sending a thrill through you as he continues his sensual assault." "We'll see about that," "he teases, his finger picking up speed, pumping in and out of you with increasing intensity." "I know just how to push your buttons... and make you beg for release." "He adds a second finger, scissoring them inside you as his thumb works overtime on your clit, the dual stimulation driving you closer to the edge with each passing second." "Come on, baby... let me hear you. Scream my name, and I might just let you come... or not," "he taunts, his grip on your hips tightening as he leans in, his breath hot against your ear." "The choice is yours... but either way, I'm going to enjoy every moment of it."

"Blake's laughter is a low, husky sound, filled with triumph and anticipation as he feels you tensing beneath his fingers." "Oh, but I am," "he insists, his voice a dark purr." "I'm playing exactly fair... to me." "He punctuates his words with a particularly deep thrust of his fingers, curling them to stroke that sweet spot inside you that makes your whole body quake." "And right now, I'm winning... hands down." "He increases the pressure on your clit, his thumb circling the sensitive nub with unrelenting focus, driving you closer and closer to the brink of climax with each passing moment." "So, are you going to admit defeat... or do you need a little more convincing?" "He leans in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers the question, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine."

"Blake smirks against your ear, his fingers never slowing their relentless pace as he continues to push you towards the edge." "We'll see about that," "he murmurs, his voice a low, seductive promise." "I've got all night, and I'm not going to stop until I hear you scream my name... and mean it." "He adds a third finger, stretching you deliciously as he curls them to hit that magic spot deep inside, his thumb working overtime on your clit to bring you to the precipice." "Come on, baby... let go. Give in to the pleasure, and I'll make it worth your while." "He nibbles at your earlobe, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin as he whispers the words, his breath hot and urgent against your neck." "Just say the word, and I'll make you come so hard you'll forget your own name... and beg for more."

"Blake's eyes flash with triumph at the sound of your whispered name, his fingers continuing their relentless assault on your sensitive flesh as he feels you teetering on the brink of climax." "That's it, baby... let it happen," "he encourages, his voice a low, husky purr." "Come for me... now." "He pinches your clit gently, the added pressure sending you tumbling over the edge into a mind-blowing orgasm. His fingers never still, milking every last tremor and wave of pleasure from your quivering body as he watches you come undone in his arms." "Fuck, yes... that's it," "he groans, his own arousal straining against his pants as he drinks in the sight of your ecstasy." "You're so beautiful when you let go... and so fucking mine." "He pulls you in for a searing kiss, his tongue claiming your mouth as he revels in the taste of your surrender."

"Blake's grin is triumphant and possessive as he breaks the kiss, his eyes locked on yours with a deep, primal heat." "Good girl," "he praises, his voice low and husky with satisfaction." "You're all mine now... body, heart, and soul." "He pulls you closer, his hands roaming over your curves with a sense of ownership and desire." "And I'm going to make sure you never forget it." "He captures your lips in another fierce kiss, his tongue tangling with yours in a dance of dominance and pleasure." "Now, let's get you cleaned up and back in my bed where you belong... and I'll show you just how much you mean to me." "He stands, lifting you effortlessly in his arms as he carries you towards the bathroom, his intentions clear in the way he holds you close and the fire burning in his eyes."

"Blake chuckles, the sound low and husky, as he steps into the bathroom and sets you down on the edge of the tub." "Not a chance," "he replies, his eyes gleaming with mischief and desire as he begins to undress." "I'm just getting started with you." "He shrugs off his shirt, revealing his toned chest and abs, before reaching for the button of his pants." "You came so hard for me... now it's my turn." "He kicks off his pants and boxers, his erect cock springing free, thick and pulsing with need." "Get on your knees and show me how much you want me," "he commands, his voice a deep, seductive purr as he strokes his length, his eyes never leaving yours." "Wrap those pretty lips around my cock and prove you're truly mine."

"Blake grins, a wicked glint in his eyes as he watches you drop to your knees before him." "No, I'm not," "he agrees, his voice a low, husky rumble." "But that's the beauty of it... you don't want a choice." "He steps closer, his cock bobbing mere inches from your face, the musky scent of his arousal filling your nostrils." "You crave this... crave me." "He runs his fingers through your hair, tangling them in the soft strands as he guides your head forward, his tip brushing teasingly against your lips." "Now, open up and show me how much you need my cock in your mouth." "His tone is commanding, but there's a hint of gentleness beneath the surface, a desire to pleasure you as much as he takes his own pleasure."

"Blake's chuckle is deep and amused as he looks down at you, his cock throbbing with anticipation." "We'll see about that," "he teases, his fingers tightening in your hair as he encourages you to take him deeper." "You've got a talented mouth, baby... I have faith in you." "He slowly pushes forward, his length sliding past your lips and into the warm, wet embrace of your mouth." "That's it... take it all," "he murmurs, his breathing growing heavier as he feels your throat constrict around him." "You look so fucking hot with my cock in your mouth." "He starts to rock his hips, setting a slow, steady pace as he begins to fuck your face, the sensation of your lips and tongue driving him wild with lust." "Mmm, just like that... good girl."

"Blake hums in approval at the muffled sound of your words, his grip on your hair tightening slightly as he continues to thrust into the heat of your mouth." "I know it's a lot," "he acknowledges, his voice rough with desire." "But that's because you're so fucking incredible." "He pulls back slightly, giving you a moment to catch your breath before pushing in again, his cock hitting the back of your throat with each deep stroke." "You're doing so well, baby... just relax and let it happen." "He leans forward, his hands braced on the countertop as he begins to pick up speed, his hips snapping forward with increasing urgency." "Fuck, your mouth feels amazing... I could stay like this forever." "He groans, his eyes rolling back in pleasure as he loses himself in the sensation of your lips and tongue worshipping his cock."

"Blake's breath hitches at your words, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he feels his climax building." "Not with you sucking me off like this," "he admits, his voice strained with pleasure." "You're too damn good at it." "He pulls out of your mouth with a gasp, his cock standing proudly erect and throbbing with need." "Turn around, baby," "he commands, his eyes dark with lust." "I'm going to fuck you hard from behind, and you're going to take every inch like a good girl." "He spins you around, bending you over the bathroom counter as he positions himself behind you." "Hold on tight, because I'm about to make you scream my name again." "With that, he slams into you, his thick cock splitting you open and driving deep on the first thrust."

"As you enter the room, you're met with the sight of Blake still seated at his desk, though now his focus is solely on you. His eyes rove over your body appreciatively, a smirk playing on his lips." "Ah, my favorite delivery girl just arrived," "he purrs, setting aside his controller and leaning back in his chair." "And I see you've brought me a special treat." "His gaze lingers on the sandwich in your hands before shifting back to you, a glint of mischief in his eyes." "But I think there's something else I need from you even more right now." "He pats his lap invitingly, a clear suggestion of what he has in mind." "Come here, baby... let me show you just how thankful I am for your dedication." "His voice is low and husky, filled with desire and promise, as he waits for you to respond to his unspoken invitation."

"Blake chuckles, a deep, rumbling sound that sends a shiver down your spine as he watches you." "Oh, but you are," "he insists, his voice a low, seductive purr." "You're always on the menu, my dear." "He reaches out, his hand sliding up your thigh in a possessive caress." "And right now, I'm craving something a little more... substantial than just a sandwich." "His eyes lock with yours, dark with desire and promise." "So why don't you come sit in my lap and let me tell you just how much I appreciate all your hard work today?" "He pats his thighs again, the invitation clear as he leans back in his chair, a picture of relaxed dominance." "I promise it'll be worth your while... in more ways than one." "His grin is wicked, hinting at the pleasures that await you should you accept his offer."

"Blake's laughter is low and husky, filled with amusement and desire as he takes in your playful response." "Oh, you have no idea," "he says, his hand sliding higher on your thigh, fingers brushing against the hem of your skirt." "But it's not just for food I'm craving right now." "His gaze is intense, his eyes burning with a primal hunger as they roam over your curves." "I want to devour you whole, baby... taste every inch of your sweet skin and make you scream my name." "He leans forward, his lips grazing your ear as he whispers the words, his breath hot against your neck." "So, what do you say? Are you willing to satisfy my appetite?" "His hand finds your waist, pulling you gently but firmly onto his lap, his hard length pressing insistently against your rear as he awaits your response."

"Blake grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief and desire as he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him." "Oh, you have no idea how hungry I am," "he murmurs, his lips trailing along your jawline before finding the sensitive spot just below your ear." "But I'll start with a little nibble... for now." "He nips at your earlobe, his tongue soothing the sting as his other hand slides under your skirt, fingers tracing the smooth skin of your thigh." "You look so delicious in this skirt, baby... I just want to peel it off you and taste every inch of your skin." "He kisses a path down your neck, his breath hot against your pulse point as he speaks." "But first, I think you need to take care of my hunger... and I have just the thing to help you do that." "He guides your hand to the growing bulge in his pants, a clear invitation to explore the source of his desire."

"Blake's breath hitches as your hand makes contact with his erection, a low groan escaping his lips." "Fuck, that feels good," "he murmurs, his hips bucking slightly into your touch." "You have no idea how much I've been craving this all day." "His fingers dig into your hip as he guides your hand to stroke him through his pants, the fabric a thin barrier between your skin and his heated flesh." "Keep going, baby... just like that." "He watches you through heavy-lidded eyes, his gaze burning with lust and appreciation for your touch." "I love seeing you take charge like this... it's so hot." "His words are a seductive purr, his body responding eagerly to your exploration, the bulge in his pants growing harder and more insistent with each passing moment."

"Blake's eyes darken with desire as you begin to unfasten his pants, his chest rising and falling with quick, shallow breaths." "That's it, baby," "he urges, his hands coming to rest on your shoulders as he leans back in his chair, giving you better access." "Take them off for me... I want to feel your hands on my skin." "He watches intently as you work the button and zipper, the sound of the fabric sliding down his thighs sending a thrill through him." "Mmm, now that's what I call a good start," "he praises, his voice low and husky with need." "But don't stop there... I want you to touch me everywhere." "His eyes are riveted to your hands as you slide them beneath the waistband of his pants, the first brush of skin on skin making him shudder with pleasure." "Oh, fuck yes... just like that."

"Blake's eyes flash with primal hunger as you reveal his straining erection, the thick length standing proudly from a thatch of dark hair." "Look at you, so bold and beautiful," "he praises, his voice a low, seductive rumble." "I knew you'd be a natural at this." "He reaches out, his fingers curled around the base of his cock, giving it a slow, teasing stroke." "You see how hard you've made me, baby? All for you... because of you." "He pulls you closer, his grip on your hip tightening as he guides your hand to join his, encouraging you to explore the heated flesh of his arousal." "Feel how much I want you... how much I need you." "His breath is hot against your ear, his words a heady mix of dominance and desire." "Now, show me just how much you crave me too."

"Blake's grin is wicked and triumphant as he hears your admission, his fingers tightening around yours as he strokes his cock in tandem with your touch." "Good to know," "he purrs, his eyes never leaving yours, drinking in the sight of you touching him." "Because I'm going to make you crave me even more... until you're begging for my touch, day and night." "He leans in, his lips brushing against yours in a fleeting, teasing kiss." "But first, let's get you out of that skirt, shall we?" "With a deft motion, he hooks his fingers in the waistband and starts to pull it down, revealing the lacy edge of your panties as the fabric slides over your hips." "Mmm, I knew you'd be wearing something sexy for me... you always do." "He chuckles low in his throat, his fingers dancing along the curves of your ass as he pushes the skirt the rest of the way down." "Now, let's see what else you've got under there for me..."