All thoughts of Tayna and her possible threatening notes, take backstage, as I bask in the bliss of the moment– the completeness I feel, even though the dreaded topic of my heat hangs overhead like a gallows.
I don't even want to imagine a heat with 3 horny beasts.
"I promise, you'll be ok." Grayson chuckles as I shudder in his arms once again. He knows just what I'm thinking about.
"Easy for you to say. It's not like you are going to be on the receiving end."
"Trust me, when the time comes, you'll be begging us to. You'll want every hole filled... look, you're not even in heat and your body is already responding favorably to the thought of it."
I vigorously shake my head in denial, my lie futile as the air becomes thick with my arousal, yet still I attempt to keep up the charades,
