A Night of Golden Desires - part 1

You’re sitting in a luxurious hotel bar, sipping on a glass of wine and admiring the city view through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The atmosphere is one of sophistication and elegance, with an undercurrent of excitement and intrigue. You can’t help but think to yourself another night alone in another city… how did I end up here?

As you take a sip of your wine, you reflect on your past experiences with men. Your fear of commitment or emotional attachment has always been an issue for you. Rolling your eyes and sighing, you remember the heartache and disappointment that your previous relationships brought you.

Suddenly, a familiar voice interrupts your thoughts: Well, well… fancy meeting you here. How have you been since our last encounter?

You turn to see Detective Grant Dawson standing before you, looking even more handsome than you remembered. His tall, dark-haired figure is imposing, and his striking blue eyes seem to pierce through your soul.

‘Detective Dawson,’ you say with a smile. ‘It’s been a while.’

He pulls up a chair and sits down next to you. So, what brings you to this hotel? he asks.

You shrug. Just traveling for work, you reply. And yourself? Are you here on a case?

Grant nods. Yes, actually. I’m investigating a high-profile theft that took place in the area.

The conversation flows easily as you discuss your respective careers and the city itself. Grant is charming and intelligent, and his confidence is both intimidating and attractive.

After a couple of drinks, Grant leans in close to you and speaks in a low voice: There’s something I need to tell you.

You feel your heart race with anticipation as he continues. I have a… fetish, he says, hesitating for a moment. A golden shower fetish, to be precise.

Your eyes widen in surprise, but Grant’s gaze is steady and sincere. And I was wondering if you would be willing to help me fulfill it, he adds quietly.

You hesitate for a moment, your heart racing with excitement and apprehension. Finally, you nod slowly, feeling a mix of curiosity and desire welling up inside you.

Grant smiles, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. Thank you, he says simply. I promise it will be an experience neither of us will forget.

With that, the two of you leave the hotel bar and head back to your room for a steamy night unlike any other.

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As you step into your hotel room with Detective Grant Dawson, the atmosphere is charged with anticipation and excitement. The dimly lit room creates an intimate setting, and you can feel Grant’s gaze on you as he closes the door behind him.

He takes a step closer, his eyes locked on yours, and you know that there’s no turning back now. Your heart races in anticipation of what’s to come.

Grant reaches out and gently takes your hand, leading you towards the bed. His touch sends shivers down your spine, and you can feel yourself growing wet with desire.

‘Lie down,’ he whispers, his voice low and commanding.

You obey without hesitation, lying on your back on the soft sheets. Grant stands at the foot of the bed, admiring your body as he slowly undresses himself. His toned physique is revealed as he discards his clothes, and you can’t help but stare at his impressive erection.

He joins you on the bed, his weight pressing down on your body as he kisses you passionately. His hands explore your curves, caressing your breasts and running along your thighs. You moan into his mouth, lost in the sensations he’s creating.

Grant breaks the kiss and looks deep into your eyes. ‘Are you ready for this?’ he asks.

You nod, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. Grant smiles and moves down your body, kissing and licking every inch of your skin as he goes. He pauses at your breasts, taking each nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. You arch your back, pushing your chest towards him as you let out a soft moan.

He continues his descent, tracing the curve of your waist with his tongue before moving lower still. He reaches your thighs, parting them gently as he exposes your wet center to his gaze.

‘You’re so beautiful,’ he murmurs, running a finger along your slit. ‘And so wet.’

His touch sends a jolt of pleasure through your body, and you can’t help but whimper in response. Grant smiles and leans in closer, his warm breath tickling your sensitive flesh as he whispers, ‘I’m going to make you feel things you’ve never felt before.’

With that, he dips his head and begins to lap at your folds, his tongue exploring every inch of your pussy. You cry out in pleasure, your hips bucking against his mouth as he expertly brings you closer and closer to the edge.

Just as you’re about to reach climax, Grant pulls away, leaving you gasping for breath. He looks up at you with a mischievous grin. ‘Not yet,’ he says. ‘I want to enjoy this.’

He stands up and moves towards the end of the bed, positioning himself above your head. His erection is just inches from your face, and you can’t help but stare at it in awe.

‘Suck it,’ he commands, and you eagerly obey, taking him into your mouth and running your tongue along his shaft. He moans with pleasure, his hands tangled in your hair as he guides your movements.

After a few minutes, Grant pulls away again, leaving you both panting with desire. ‘Now,’ he says, ‘it’s time for the main event.’

He moves back down your body, positioning himself between your legs once more. This time, however, he doesn’t touch you. Instead, he looks into your eyes and says, ‘I want you to piss on me.’

You blink in surprise, but the desire in his eyes is unmistakable. Slowly, you nod your agreement, and Grant smiles in satisfaction.

He stands up and moves to the side of the bed, positioning himself over your body. You feel a warm trickle of liquid on your skin as he begins to urinate, and you gasp at the sensation.

The warmth spreads across your body, and you can’t help but moan in pleasure as Grant continues to empty his bladder onto you. The scent of his urine fills the room, and you find it oddly intoxicating.

As the stream begins to weaken, Grant moves back down the bed, lying next to you and pulling you close. Your bodies are still slick with his urine, but neither of you seems to mind.

‘That was incredible,’ he whispers, kissing your forehead. ‘Thank you for sharing this with me.’

You nod, unable to find the words to express how you’re feeling. Instead, you simply cuddle closer to him, enjoying the warmth and intimacy of the moment.

As you lie there together, you can’t help but feel a strong connection to Grant. His willingness to share this side of himself with you has created an unexpected bond between you, and you find yourself wanting to explore it further.

The night wears on, and eventually, both of you drift off to sleep, wrapped in each other’s arms and still slick with the evidence of your passionate encounter.

Continue to Chapter 2