Sliding the captcha across to a point where it’s readable, anon yawns. It’s getting a bit late but the thread’s pretty fun at the moment and while Valorant isn’t her preferred flavour of game, the collab on her other monitor has some pretty good banter. It would be better if Sonny was there but she’s rather Sonny stream something different anyway. Hitting post, she contributes to the crying of her people in the thread, feeling a little bit of comfort that she’s not the only Briskadet here suffering from his lack of streams.

Zoning out, she mindlessly browses the internet for a bit, opening the /NijiEN/ tab occasionally to catch up on posts. As the Valo collab ends, she finally looks at the clock and realises that there’s a definite reason for why she’s so tired. Pushing her chair back she looks towards the bathroom and decides that yeah, she should just finish her night time routine and go to bed. Putting a vod on her laptop and falling asleep to her big brother’s voice will help her sleep comfortably.

Moisturiser still absorbing into her skin, anon opens her laptop and starts to scroll through Sonny’s vods. Hearing his voice instantly starts to turn her on and she rolls onto her back, fingers slipping between her legs as Sonny questions what he’s going to play as part of his idk stream. Eyes falling closed she focuses on the drawl of his words as she starts to play with her clit. His voice is unfairly nice, there’s never been a more perfect man.

“You look like you’re enjoying yourself.”

Her mind must be making things up, Sonny sound so real.

“Mmmm, yeah I… I am…” Moaning the words out loud, she imagines Sonny is actually there in the room, watching her pleasure herself.

She can hear the sound of a phone camera going off, and a second photo following soon after. In her mind she imagines it’s Sonny taking photos of her as she gets off to his voice. Unable to help herself she moans out his name, fully dialling in on the idea that Sonny is in the room with her, taking photos for his personal use later. Her imagination must be really overactive, she can hear a belt being undone, and a fly being pulled down. Increasing the speed of her fingers, her hips rut upwards in desperation.

“Shhhh.”

A hand places itself over her mouth, and another grabs the hand she’s using to get off. Opening her eyes she thinks she’s dreaming. Pale blue eyes stare down at her and she wants to pinch herself. Sonny? What?

Without another word, Sonny parts her legs and lines up his cock. Completely unprotected he pushes in. She may be wet but the briskadet has never taken a cock inside her before and it stretches her almost painfully. Sonny doesn’t care though, he just goes hard, fucking her like she means nothing to him and it’s all the better due to that. Biting down on the palm of the hand covering her mouth she tries to cope with the overwhelming situation, only for Sonny to pull it away and slap her for doing so. Tears of both happiness and pain stream down her cheeks as he continues to pound her, knowing that there’s no way Sonny isn’t going to come inside her.

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Pub: 06 Sep 2024 00:25 UTC

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