Nil laughs in complete disbelief of me, but he’s so damn tempting, it short-circuits my brain like electricity’s firing in all the wrong places. Or right. Either way, my dick’s springing up harder.
It takes seconds for me to fully strip. I’ve got it down to a science by now.
I help him take his clothes off while he backs me into the bathroom. His hands are all over me. I take one of his palms and place it on my left pec.
I don’t have to look to step through the glass door of the shower. Thank god it’s more spacious here than the ones on the ship. I wanted to get on my knees there, but there was exactly zero space for any fun positions.
So now, with all this room, I go on my knees.
“Stan—”
“This is happening, Ocean Eyes.”
My lips are wrapped on his tip the next second, then I suck in the first few inches and hollow my cheeks.
His abs flex under my wandering fingers.
“Fuck!” he cries out, almost making me come on the damn spot just from the sound.
I push my throat down to take in more, stopping my gag reflex from ruining the fun.
“Stan—” Nil grunts. “Christ—”
By now, my nose is pressed against his hard abs. He smells so good.
My fingers move around his waist and slide down to grip his bubbly buttcheeks. I cheekily squeeze them while I swallow around his cock, letting him feel my throat grip him hard. He hisses in like it’s too much. I haven’t even gotten started.
Bobbing my head on him, I slide one finger between his cheeks and poke at his tight little hole I’ve beendyingto claim.
“Stan…” he whimpers. It’s music to my ears.
I pull back, licking his tip, while I look up at him. “Yeah, babe?” I ask, smirking.
His blue eyes are swallowed up by his pupils. “Thought you needed to wash me off.”
“I will,” I whisper, kissing the precum off his cock. “Just need to get you dirty first.”
He closes his eyes, smiling a bit bitterly like he’s holding back. I don’t want him to.
My finger circles his tight rim. He groans again.
“I’ve never—” He stops himself with a gasp and shaky breath that makes my boner reach red-alert levels ofneedto release.
I stand up, towering over him a few inches. “Yeah? I get to pop your cherry?”
“Fuck,” Nil mutters before biting his bottom lip.
“You only ever gave it, huh?” I whisper even deeper, just to tease him a little and make him leak a lot. “Lemme guess, some lucky girls and guys got to get it from you, but you never took it from the back. Is that right, babe?”
His eyes snap open, glaring at me. That’s justdaringme to tease him some more.
So I smirk slow, not even hiding how I love tormenting him. He’s been tormentingmeemotionally. Hell, I goddamn cried my eyes outearlier. This is only fair payback, isn’t it?
I try to slide my finger in. There’s barely any give.
“Looks like we need lube.” I step out of the shower to go to the sink. Opening the drawer under it, I grab the half-full bottle.
“Why’s thatusedup?” he spits out the question like the lube personally offended him.
