Page 117 of Naughty November
He made a face. “You’re all right.”
“You’ll eat, then?”
“Of course. I was planning to stuff my face when you leave anyway.”
Laughing, I joined him across the island, and we dug in. He took a bite of the smoked salmon bagel and moaned. I liked seeing him with my gift around his neck too much. What would he look like with a necklace while I slowly grind…?
I picked up my coffee. Yuck, it had gone cold, but I deserved it for thinking of my younger stepbrother with my cock buried inside him.
“God, this is so good.” He licked his fingers. “You know me too well, Kee.” He frowned. “I’m starting to think that’s not such a good thing.”
“It’s a very good thing. Means I know how to make you happy.”
He sighed. “Then why didn’t you let me stay at the after party? Nope, I haven’t forgotten about it, although this breakfast and the gift make it easier to talk about.”
“I had to catch an early flight to Houston. You know that.”
“But that’s not the reason. When I told you I was a virgin, I didn’t expect you to cockblock me.”
“Only when the guys aren’t suitable. Danny Driller is a giant dick, and I’m not talking about his appendage. He’s an asshole.”
“Must everything you say imply sex?” He quirked an eyebrow.
“It’s true, though. We used to work together.”
“I know.”
“You do?”
He ducked his head. “I, uh, must have heard it mentioned a few times.”
Had he, though? Or had he watched the threesome video I’d done with Danny, tag-teaming a pretty little redhead? Or the one where we had a bisexual foursome with a woman and her “husband”?
“Yeah, well, we shot a few videos together, and I didn’t like how he treated the bottoms. He’s unnecessarily aggressive.”
“The bottoms always seem to enjoy it.”
I shook my head. “You’re way too naïve, Iggy. They’re actors. Some pretend to like it, even if they don’t. Some producers don’t care about how you feel about a scene as long as they get a good shot.”
“If he’s as bad as you say, how come he’s still doing scenes?”
“Because he found a new producer who is just as unethical as he is. They give adult entertainment a bad name. Danny’s more interested in wrecking his boys than having a good time on camera. The more they hurt, the more he gets off on it. He’s a sadist.”
“But sadism is fun for some.”
“When the bottom’s totally on board.”
“Can’t they say no if they’re not interested?”
“Sure they can, but some of these boys are struggling to pay the rent, so they’ll do it for the right price.”
“Oh.”
“Not all studios are like that, though.”
“Yours isn’t.”
“I tried to take my experience and improve it for others.” I tapped my fingers on the table. “Yeah, but that’s why it freaked me out seeing you with Danny the Douche.”