Iopen my filthy whore mouth wide and desperate for our beautiful client, fluttering my eyelashes as I get ready for him. His cock is a gift to savour, the barbells of his fierce ladder already slick with precum as he works his shaft in his fingers. Such a tease.
The De Chante is forgotten. I rest it on the floor to the side of us. His dick is a taste I want so much more. Champagne means fizzy fuck all.
“Hungrycurvas,” Heath says, smirking at Josh. “That’s what I want. Very, very hungry curvas. You’re going to be a sweet curva tonight for me,Joshy baby. I want to see it in your eyes.”
The energy thrums between them, so wild from their months apart. An unspoken battle for control under the surface that I can feel in both of them. The tiniest details like the stiffness of Josh’s back as he stares up at Heath open mouthed. The way his stare is burning, even though he’s a submissive fuck boy on his knees.
And right now, he has no choice.
As he has been pointing out to me,Heathy babyis a client.
Last time we met up with the vampiric icon, he and Josh were tussling for dominance, wrestling on the bed in Maidstoneand battling it out to seize control. Their emotions were running so high it was crazy. But here, tonight, another dynamic has taken over. Josh is like a wild stallion, finally accepting the saddle.
Reason won the game, no matter who won the tussle.
My soul wishes it hadn’t. My grand ideas of the road ahead were kicked into touch the very moment we stepped through the door. My soul was desperate for an emotional tussle from three people who couldn’t handle the confines of common sense any longer.
But that wasn’t the case.
I was the one outnumbered, even before the discussion truly began.
My soul may be locked away safely within the confines of the kinky entertainer known as Holly, but that’s ok. It’s fine. I have to live with it. My body is still already set on overdrive, just as it always is with Heath. My flesh is craving, crying with the need to explode free and bask in horny brilliance with the two beautiful men in the room with me.
It’s time to embrace the role and be a sweet little curva for the evening.
“Your cock looks delicious,” I say, and angle my face higher, with a grin. “Please, Heath, give us a taste.”
“You canbothbeg,” Heath replies, meeting my eyes for just a fleeting second before he looks at Josh. His stare stays there. It burns fierce. “Both of you. Beg,curvas.Tell me how much you both want it.”
I find it so easy to beg for cock. I whimper and mewl, honest as I tell Heath how my throat is aching to be filled. How I will be a good girl and take more than Josh. How I’ll try harder than Josh. How I’ll do everything I can to be his good little whore all night long.
Heath taps the head of his magnificent, veined dick on my tongue, and I moan as I suck on him. I will never get tired of the salty taste. Not in a billion years.
I sweep my tongue around the swollen head of his cock, my breaths heavy as I focus my skills. My scarlet lips sucking and popping as I bob my head, silently begging for more.
“Good curva,” Heath says, and takes a fistful of my hair.
The sting against my scalp is a reward in itself.
“How about you, fuck toy?” Heath asks Josh. “Get begging with that pretty mouth of yours. You’re so under par, it’s fucking ridiculous.”
Ouch.
Josh has been surprisingly quiet during my begging session.
So when he starts up with theI want that fucking dick, Heath,give it to me,I stop sucking, stalling like a fool with Heath’s swollen cock head still deep in my mouth. Josh’s words are tough, demanding. Nothing like the submissive begging curva who should be telling our client what a god he is.
I guess things aren’t as straightforward as they seemed.
This isn’t Josh at his finest with a client. Heath isn’t User 1543 here to Mr Rational. I’ve seen my boyfriend full on invested in client fantasies and games, over and over. I’ve played along with joy when Heath genuinely takes the upper hand in the dynamic with the three of us. I’ve joined in the bliss when the passion unfolds without restraint, and Josh really does become a dick hungry curva, sharing Heath with me.TakingHeath with me. Letting Heath have his horny wicked way with both of us, without limits.
But this isn’t that. Not tonight.
I look between them, wide eyed, with my cheek still bulging.
I start when Heath grabs a fistful of Josh’s hair. It’s much rougher than the grip he has on mine.
“You’d better try a bit harder than that,Joshy baby, or I’ll be one-starring you on the app later.”
