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“Why did you come to the try-outs?” That question again. “Don’t say you don’t know. Tell the truth.”
I looked at that neon orange dick on the pillow and said, “I…wanted to see Tituss. I…wanted to prove to Cassidy that she was wrong about this being a good idea.” I sniffed and admitted, “For the very reason you just said. How does it make sense that anyone would want to marry someone who does this…degrading…confusing…whatever this is? I mean, who is so fucking desperate for acceptance and approval to do this?” Then I looked up and into the darkness and said, “Me. Apparently. I don’t…even know why I want to be here.”
“Yes, you do.” A hand stroked over my foot, and I shifted, so I removed the shoe. I was a crying, trembling, head case and now was when they wanted to fuck me? After they practically scared the shit out of me with my nightmares that my ex had given them access to? They were sick, twisted. Well, if I had been in on the plan…but I wasn’t. And I didn’t know who they were. Did it even matter? Tituss had abandoned me again for someone else.
My other foot was tugged, the shoe was removed. “You know exactly why you want to be here.” The voice box shifted to another voice, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
They were right. I did know what part of being here appealed to me the most. It wasn’t whoever was in this room with me. It was the thought of getting back to Tituss. Getting to fuck him again. Then Dane, meeting him, seeing him stroke himself in that bathroom. I simply asked, “So we’re doing this in the dark?”
“Yes.” A simple reply.
“Fine.” I pushed the pillow aside and pulled my shirt off. I used it to wipe my face. I unsnapped the bra and put it aside, too. “I haven’t been with anyone since I was last with your Lord and Commander. I put that on there, and you have access to my medical records thanks to your little document, so you know I’m clean.”
I shoved my shorts down my legs along with my underwear. They hadn’t said anything, so I sat there waiting, looking around the crazy-ass room with only the neon outlines of graphic acts to remind me I was still awake. This was real, happening.
After a long bout of silence, I asked, “I can’t see you, so I can’t undress you. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do from here.”
“You like control, don’t you?” It was a question with an obvious answer. “You undressed, and we didn’t ask or tell you to do that.
“Maybe I’m just anxious to feel something good after you almost made me piss myself.” I wanted to slap myself for saying that. What the hell was wrong with me?
A hand moved over me, and a thumb stroked my forehead as the rest pushed into my hair. He said, “Come here.”
I scooted forward until I was sitting at the edge again, and then I felt the brush of a cock across my lips. Various muscles throughout my body clenched, pulsed. I inhaled deeply, then paused. I reached out and gripped the thighs of the man standing in front of me. I leaned forward and inhaled again, deeply. I looked up, blinked into the darkness. Tituss? Then he moved his thumb over my lower lip, and I knew for sure it was him the moment his cock invaded my mouth.
Why? Why do this to me? I was sure he could see both anger and confusion in my expression though I couldn’t see a damn thing in this darkness. I was surprised when he pulled me all the way off. I was fighting to get him back into my mouth when I heard the other one say, “Damn. Taste that good to you?”
I gulped, admitted, “Yes.” Tituss didn’t want me to know it was him, but I had sucked his dick without a condom covering it for over a year. I knew his scent, his cock, like I knew my own name.
“See how this one tastes, then.” And that was when I realized someone else’s cock was being put into my mouth, and I had no idea who it was. I was not as eager because…I wasn’t sure I wanted to do this with someone else. I knew I wanted Tituss. I knew I was attracted to Dane. I just…closed my eyes and pretended this was okay.
My fingers trembled, and I was eager to get Tituss back into my mouth when he switched them up again. Then the other one said with a chuckle, “She knows.”
Then Tituss asked in his own voice as I slid him into the depths of my throat, “How did you know it was me?”
He pulled back and out of my mouth. I admitted, “I’d know your scent anywhere.”
Then Dane asked, “And you haven’t been that close to mine.”
Oh, the roll of tingling sensations ended at my clit when I heard his voice. I knew my lashes just fluttered, but it wasn’t until I heard him say, “Changes things, does it?”
It did. When that mystery cock came back to my lips, I had something to prove to this man. This man had masturbated in front of me while I masturbated in his shower in front of him. He made a nice sound as I let him slip in farther than I had before.
“Just.” Tituss pulled me off and then, with a bit more force and aggression, said, “Open up, Harper. Swallow me down.”
He fucked my mouth then. Pushed me down on his cock, and I worked on breathing and not hurting my throat in the process. He pulled out, and then when Dane put his dick in my mouth, Tituss pushed my head, and I went all the way down on that cock, too. Dane said, “Oh, fuck.”
“I told you. Best head you will ever have.” That was Tituss, and I immediately wished I didn’t know it was him, them because he didn’t care about me anymore. I was just good at this. He pulled me back to him and then said, “Don’t stop.”
I knew when he pushed back into my mouth this was the last round for him. When he came, he held me tight against him, and I gagged, choked on it. He said with authority, “Keep it down.”
I was coughing when Dane, without any sensitivity to my predicament, shoved his dick in. Only, he didn’t make me swallow him down. He pulled at the last moment and came on my lips, my cheeks, up my nose. It just splattered all over my face.
I went to reach up to wipe, but my hand was pulled away, and he said, “No. You leave that there until I tell you otherwise.” Then he said, “Turn on the lights.”
My eyes went wide as I came to understand there were more people in this room. Of course, a bit of semen dropped into my eye since it was on one of my lashes. I was squinting for many reasons when the lights came on, and a small round of applause started.
I didn’t want to see anyone or anything. I was embarrassed, humiliated, and completely naked. They took off two shoes, and I took off every fucking thing else, and for what? They didn’t so much as touch a boob in that process.
