Page 131 of The Fake Husband Deal


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He was on his knees.

I thought he’d go straight for my cock, but he just kept washing my legs. Then he stood, his hands lathering more soap on my abs and chest.

“I am gagging to suck your cock to the back of my throat, but I need you in my ass more, so how about you fuck me until I come, and then you feed me your cum?”

I flipped him so he faced the tiles.

“What kind of husband would I be if I didn’t grant you all your wishes?” I rasped against his ear.

He released a breath. “Fuck, Lior. I’m already so hard.”

I searched the toiletries bag for the lube packet and then moved the water spray a little so it wouldn’t hit Noah’s back.

He widened his stance. His face was turned sideways.

I coated my cock with lube and applied some to his hole.

“I’m going to give you what you need.” I pushed a finger inside him. His eyes fluttered closed and his mouth opened, releasing a short breath.

On the second finger, I leaned in to take his mouth. The kiss was awkward in that position, but it helped distract him from the intrusion. I knew he liked it rough sometimes, but there was something about him that I was always able to read when he was looking for that little bit of pain or when he wanted to be looked after in a different way.

I scissored my fingers in and out of him, avoiding his prostate until I added the third.

“Lior,” he gasped.

“Look at your flushed skin, Noah. I love seeing you this needy.”

He closed his eyes and bit his lower lip. My sign that he was ready.

I turned him around and lifted him off the ground. He wrapped his legs around my waist and held on until I aligned my cock with his hole.

He let his head fall back as I lowered him onto my length.

“You feel so fucking good. So tight.”

“Ugh, fuck me, Lior. I need to come.”

I pressed him against the wall to help with leverage and then started fucking him in earnest. Every thrust earned me a gasp from Noah. I loved the sound, which usually followed a moan.

The deeper I went, the shallower his breathing became. I knew he could be close any moment, so I just needed to hold on a little longer.

“Do you want to stroke your cock until you come?” I asked.

He shook his head.

I had both hands on his ass to keep him up, so with one hand, I eased a finger into his ass. That helped press my cock against his prostate with every thrust.

In less than a minute, Noah was shouting his orgasm.

I let him ride it out, which took supreme control because I was still rock-hard inside him.

When he was ready, I released him. He went straight down on his knees.

I lost my breath when he took my cock to the back of his throat and swallowed.

“Fuuck…”

He swirled his tongue around the head and sucked hard as he took it all the way in again. His hands reached my balls, tugging them gently at first. When he groaned, his beautiful watery blueeyes staring up at me, lost in the act, and then tugged my balls harder, I came.