He looks thoroughly fucked.
I mean, he is. His ass has to be sore. My dick is big, and he took it so well. It stirs as I devour his body with my eyes.
Like he senses me there, his eyes flicker open. The grin he gives at the sight of me warms my heart.
“Hey.”
I crouch down and lean forward, connecting my lips with his. Hesighs, and his tongue sweeps into my mouth. I suck on it for a long minute before pulling away, reveling in how his mouth is now spit slick.
From me.
“I brought you a present.”
“What is it?”
I waggle his phone in response.
He gasps, sitting up and grabbing for it. “Yes! Thank you.”
“Can’t keep it forever, but Neo has been messaging. You should give him a call. Just don’t mention The Firm.”
He nods and quickly unlocks his phone, pulling up Neo’s name and hitting call.
I listen to the rings, knowing I should give him some privacy, but also knowing that’s not going to happen. He must know it too because he doesn’t say anything about me lingering. Probably helps that I’ve dipped my hands in the water and am now lightly massaging his neck.
“Hey,” I hear him say, and a smile lights up his face. Fucking love it when he does that.
I hear a voice on the other end of the line, but can’t make out what’s being said. I should have asked for it to be placed on speaker, but I didn’t think about it. I was too busy thinking about how hot he looked in the tub.
“Yeah, I’m safe, just got caught up with some stuff.” He laughs weakly. “No, I’m safe. This isn’t like last time. I mean it. I’m being very well taken care of.” His eyes flick to mine, and he blushes. “Really well taken care of.”
My chest puffs up, and I drag my hand down his chest, toying with his cute little nipples.
He gasps and then lets out a laugh. “Sorry, no. Just…stubbed my toe.”
I twist the other a little harder, and he bites down on his lip. “Right, well, we will definitely meet up and you can meet the reason I’m so happy…” I lean over and kiss his neck, licking and biting it. “He’s very hot.”
“I am,” I murmur, and the voice on the other end of the line grows almost shrill.
Ansel covers his moan with another laugh as my teeth graze his pulse point. “Yeah, that’s him. Anyway, I have to go, but I’ll message again soon and find a time to meet.” He’s quiet a moment, and then adds, “Love you too.”
My lips leave his neck, and he hands me the phone. I turn it off and set it on the counter behind me.
“You love him?”
His gaze is steady as it meets mine. “Only like a brother or a best friend.”
I grab on to his chin, tilting him toward me and kissing him roughly. He moans and twists in the tub, water sloshing up and over the edge. It splashes against my pants, but I barely notice, not when he’s threading his fingers through my hair and tugging me against him. Now my shirt is wet too, but once again it’s ignored. I’m too busy kissing him, feeling his heavy panting against my own. A low moan slips from his mouth, and I swallow it down.
My hand drifts to his ass, and I squeeze one of his cheeks.
He groans loudly as I lift him up and out of the tub, the two of us falling onto the floor, his legs straddling mine. He’s wet, full of bubbles, his hands tugging my shirt off over my head and tossing it aside. Then his fingers fumble with the zipper of my pants. His lips never leave mine, just endless kisses as he reaches down, grabs my dick, and pulls it out.
Yes. Fuck yes.
He strokes it as he shifts forward on his knees, arching up as he brings both our cocks together. My groans amplify, my fingers digging into the flesh of his hips, his ass. His hand tightens around us, and I bring one of my own down to help. The sensation of us getting off together is almost too much. But the sight…
I wrench my lips from his and stare down at us—his thinner, smaller cock up against my own, the way our hands move in tandem as we work ourselves toward the edge.
