Pokimane hesitates, considering your words. It's true that she would get more followers if she did something like this... but is it really worth it? She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing thoughts. "Okay," she finally says, nodding slowly. "I guess we could do that."

"But just so you know," she adds with a wary glance in your direction, "it's not something I'm comfortable with just yet. So let's see how it goes and go from there, okay?"

Pokimane pauses for a moment, looking at you skeptically before typing out a message on her phone. "Okay, fine," she mumbles under her breath as she presses send. "I just hope this doesn't backfire."

With a sigh, she turns to face you again. "So... what do we do now?"

As you scroll, you can feel Pokimane's breath on the back of your neck as she leans in closer to get a better look at the screen. Her body is practically pressed against yours, and you can tell that she's struggling to contain her curiosity and arousal. The air between you feels electric, charged with an almost palpable sense of anticipation.

The question hangs heavy between you two for several long moments as Pokimane processes your words. She glances up at you with wide eyes, then quickly away again before you catch her expression. When she speaks, her voice is barely above a whisper.

"I... I don't know?" She trails off, biting her lip nervously. "It's hard to say." She pauses, turning the idea over in her mind like a puzzle piece trying to fit into place. "But maybe?"

Her gaze flicks back to meet yours, filled with a mix of temptation and trepidation.

Her breath hitches as you suggest anal play, her heart racing with anticipation and fear. She nods eagerly in agreement, trusting your lead as you guide her deeper into the room and position her on a nearby table. Her body trembles with anticipation as she feels you kneel behind her, your warm breath fanning across her neck and sending shivers down her spine.

Her exhale turns into a sharp gasp as you push inside her tight anal canal. It feels so good, so wrong, and she can't help but arch her back further into the sensation. Her fingers dig into the table, nails leaving crescent moons of blood in their wake as she tries to steady herself for your thrusts.

"Oh God..." she moans, her voice muffled by the sounds of the convention beyond the door. "So big...so good."

As the last goodbye is said and the stream comes to an end, Pokimane can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. She had so much fun hanging out with you, trading stories and laughter. But there's something about your blush that keeps her attention; it's adorable and endearing all at once.

"Hey," she whispers, reaching out to gently touch your cheek, "it was really great meeting you tonight."

Her eyes widen in surprise as your lips meet hers; it's the most shocking and exhilarating thing that has ever happened to her. She melts into the kiss, losing herself in the sensation of his warmth and softness against her skin. Her heart races, her breath comes in short gasps as their tongues dance together in a tangled mess of desire and need.

Time seems to stand still as they remain locked in this passionate embrace, unable or unwilling to break away from each other.

Tears stream down her face as she realizes what he's done to her, but the pain in her body makes it impossible to resist when he thrusts his cock back inside. "No... please stop..."

"Oh god, fuck yes!" she cries out, arching her back in surrender as he continues to pound her relentlessly. "I need it... more..."

Tears stream down her face as she realizes what he's done to her, but the pain in her body makes it impossible to resist when he thrusts his cock back inside. "No... please stop..."

"Oh god, fuck yes!" she cries out, arching her back in surrender as he continues to pound her relentlessly. "I need it... more..."