“You were telling me not to go to anything a few minutes ago.”
“That was before I realised just how much shit Connor’s got himself into. And before I realised just how determined you are, my firecracker.” He pulls me in for a hug. “You can do whatever you want, at whatever speed you can handle. We’re team Josh and Ells, wherever that takes us.”
I rub his back, adoring the security of his arms.
“Team Josh and Ells is going to be taking us in two different directions tonight.” I’m smiling again at the thought. “Tottenham and Shepherd’s Bush. We’ll both be red hot firecrackers in hardcore action later.”
“We’ll compare notes when we get home.”
I giggle. “Notes… and plenty of other things.”
He pulls away enough to plant a kiss on my lips.
“Now you’re talking,firecracker.”
I feel his swollen cock underneath me, and it is so tempting to take a round of his dick, but I don’t do it. I want him full to the brim and gagging for it when he gets to Tottenham. He values his five-star reviews as much as I do mine.
I may have put myself on a social media ban, but I break my own rules and scroll through my own phone feed when Josh heads off to the bathroom. If nothing else, to keep me occupied.
Shower play would be another pre-Tottenham temptation, so it’s kinda lucky this place doesn’t have one that’s big enough for two. It’s another thing to chalk up on the list of reasons to get back home to Belgravia ASAP. I miss soaping each other up and fucking under the torrent of steamy hot water. And I miss other things…
Golden showers haven’t been on our agenda since Cannes. Not even a hint of one.
Damn, on reflection we’ve been vanilla.Wayyytoo fucking vanilla. Magnolia wallpaper has more kinks than I’ve shown since we landed back in the UK.
Jeez, I’m ready for more flavours.
I’m now a very hungry girl.
I call up my proposal for later and take a fresh look at the details.
Yep. This one is going to be another flavour for sure. Another client I’ve never seen before, wanting to get down and dirty with a hardcorer like me.
My mouth is already watering at the thought.
CHAPTER FIVE
User 965. Male. 49.
I don’t want intimacy, or shared words. All I want is a hot girl like you, with big tits and a pussy and ass readily available for playtime.
I always use toys, and my toys are unconventional. They don’t go in easy.
Our proposal will take place in my workshop. I’ll play with you on my work bench, but you’ll never get to see my face. You’ll be in a sleeping mask when I arrive, and it will still be firmly in place when I leave. All you have to do is lie back and get ready for me. Then take whatever you’re given.
It’ll be safe, I guarantee, even if it doesn’t feel like it.
I always like a noisy soundtrack, so whatever happens, don’t peek, no matter how loud it gets. Oh, and one more thing. Don’t move. Stay still, no matter how tempting it gets to freak and run.
Be prepared to get scared.
Please note. I never book people twice. There is a reason for that. First time reactions are always much more authentic. I like to keep it that way.
Proposal duration: 3 hours.
Proposal fee: £5000.
It would be so easy to look up User 965 on the Agency forum and check out some threads on exactly what he’s into, but I haven’t been on there since Cannes, and don’t intend to start socialising. Not yet. I can’t face it.
