Page 50 of Silent Damage

Her boyfriend, Will, is a waifish dude with dark, wavy hair and a massive cock. It’s so hot watching her get boned by that big, fat dick. It looks almost fake attached to his skinny body, but I’ve seen enough videos to know it’s not.

The relief I felt when I regained consciousness and realized the moaning was coming from them and not Gabe and me was freaking massive.

So, I just fell into it—succumbing to the fantasy and watching Will eat Chloe's pussy while she begged for his cock.

No. Beg isn’t the right word.

She was demanding it.

Kicking her feet on the bed and screaming for him to fuck her, and it was everything I needed in that moment.

And then they cut to a new angle—a close-up of Will.

He looked at Chloe and said, “I love you so much, babe.”

And that’s when it all changed.

I saw it. For the first time, I really saw it.

How could it have taken me so long?

Will looks like Gabe.

Thin.

Pale.

Amazing dark hair that I want to pull.

Gorgeous brown eyes.

I’d been watching that couple for over a year, going wild every time they posted a new video, and, lo and behold, Will is Gabe’s doppelgänger!

Because, of course, he is.

And, suddenly, I wasn’t watching Will fuck Chloe anymore.

It was Gabe.

And the worst part?

I started getting jealous of Chloe.

There I was beating my meat, drunk as fuck, on a sofa thinking, “What does she have that I don’t have?”

Like…what the hell?

Will disappeared, and it was Gabe’s ass on the screen.

Gabe’s cock sliding in and out of Chloe, and me aching to push her away so I could be there instead.

Then I heard the door creak, and that’s when I saw him.

At first, I thought I was dreaming—just drunken horniness making me see shit.

But I wasn’t.

Gabe was watching me.