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Oh, to be admired by such wonderful men. I bask in the glow, stretched out between the guys of my fantasies.
“Let’s get a wine,” Heath says. “And then, how about we show your beautiful girlfriend just how filthy things get around here?”
Josh is smirking like a kid in a candy store.
“Sounds like a plan. I want her to see everything.”
Heath tips his head. “You sure about that?”
“Deadly.”
I’m a fish on a hook, controlled by nothing but horniness.
And I love it this way.
Josh supports me on the way downstairs, since my legs are so weak I can hardly walk. We’re all naked together as we give a cheers and knock back our wine in the living room.
Heath laughs as the truth of the matter really sinks in.
“How long have you two been a couple?”
“We met at The Agency Christmas party,” I say. “After that the lines get a little blurry.”
“They weren’t all that blurry,” Josh says, and brushes my hair behind my ear. “I knew from the off, baby. I think you did, too.”
“Yeah, I did.”
“Did Josh tell you about me?” Heath asks, and I shake my head.
“Not a word, no. We take confidentiality mega seriously.” I elbow Josh’s arm. “He even sat and binge watched seasons one and two of your show without so much as a hint. I didn’t have the slightest clue. I can’t believe it.”
Heath tips his glass. “Maybe you’re a better actor than I gave you credit for.”
“I still don’t want a role on Nighttime Whispers,” Josh laughs. “I’d much rather get paid for fucking the star performer, thanks very much.”
Heath Mason is a really nice guy. The wine flows, and the conversation flows just as easily. Heath tells me about how he first found Josh’s profile and has been fucking him ever since. It’s picture perfect to see the pair of them so engaged with each other. Genuine friends. Lovers.
“Josh was the first one to fist me,” Heath announces, just like that. “He was the first guy to piss in my face, too. And you know what they say… once you start, there’s no going back.”
“Sorry, what?” I stare at Heath.
“Your boyfriend was the first one to fist me, and to piss in my face. Call it addictive. Call him addictive.”
“It’s an accolade I hold dearly,” Josh says.
“He pisses in your face?” My curiosity spikes, damn pussy firing up again as I flashback to sitting in Daddy’s shower tray, my own golden flow unstoppable. And Daddy had been so tempted. I try to imagine Heath Mason on his knees, piss soaking his gorgeous long hair as Josh lets loose.
It’s me who looks like a kid in a sweet shop now. I can feel the greedy fascination emanating out of me.
“Piss play?!” I say. “Will you be doing that tonight?”
“That’s the plan,” Heath laughs. “Seems Josh has been keeping you in the dark a bit. Bad boy.”
I look at my boyfriend.
“Surprise!” he says, “told you it would happen when it would happen.”
He did tell me, more than once.
