I work my finger in deeper, feeling how his body fights it a bit at first butmeltsa minute later.
Too tempted not to, I add another finger in, stretching him as carefully as I can. Hard to do when I’m this…hard.
Looking down between us, I see my thick tip poking up his taint, while his long dick leaks like a fountain, his precum coating us.
I get so distracted staring for who knows how long, that I didn’t realize my fingers were slowing to a near-stop. He breaks me out of it when he makes this broken, needy sound that sends my head spinning. His hips rock down into my hand, chasing the pressure.
“Easy, Ocean Eyes, this is your first time taking it.”
“Yeah,” he whispers, breath breaking. “Just don’t stop.”
“Oh, I wasn’t planning to,” I promise, fingers working him open while the water runs down over us.
I ease my fingers out, just to hear the dirty sound he makes when I do. I grin, lining myself up.
“Ready?”
He nods, determined. I thrust up, pushing half of me in him, nice and slow.
“How’s that?” I whisper. “Babe, you gotta talk to me. Is it too much?”
“No…” He shakes his hanging head, his lips on my shoulder. “Feels fucking good.”
“Yeah? That’s nice to hear,” I say, still smiling.
My cock strokes the spot that makes him whimper so prettily.
“You feel that, babe? This position’s perfect, isn’t it?”
Nil moans, rolling his hips. “Yeah, feels perfect.”
I push in more inches. He cries out into my neck. I hold him steady with my hands gripping his ass. “Gonna bounce you on my dick.”
After lifting him up, I push him back down hard. His filthy noises are so damn loud and downright lewd.
“Is your good boy doing a good job, babe?”
“Yes,” he hisses, “you sure as hell are.”
My grin comes back. I place my lips into his hair.
I can’t help it. The words tumble out of me, breathless and drunk on how good this feels.
“Well,” I say, laughing, “congrats to us. We’re officially fulfilling some of my sex fantasies.”
Nil doesn’t say anything back. I don’t think he can. But he makes this wrecked little sound and buries his face harder into my neck.
And I ambasking. Absolutely basking in this bad-decision-turned-so-damn-good.
The shower keeps running over us, steam rising between our hot bodies. All I can hear is the rush of it and my hips hammering against his juicy ass I’m still lifting up and down on my throbbing cock.
Then, through the haze, I swear I hear something. A soft, careful click.
I glance sideways just in time to catch Em’s side of the bathroom, the door cracked open the tiniest bit.
Her wide, dark eyes peek through, huge and unblinking like a startled owl. Her glasses are fogged up, and she just…stares. At us. Atme.
For a moment, we lock eyes. I smirk at her.
