Page 72 of Prickly Pair


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Nick jerked us faster, his eyes fluttering. His cheeks were red, his eyes narrowing on me as the back of his head leaned against the tiles. Quick breaths parted his soft lips, his hips thrusting every few moments, begging for more.

“We should get out before we get carried away,” I whispered.

He offered a dry smirk. “Do you want me to stop, doctor?”

No. I didn’t. In fact it was the very last thing I wanted him to do.

“I didn’t think so,” he murmured.

His palm was rough, every motion drawing me to the edge. All the tension and worry from today speared into lust, driving through both of us.

My mouth knocked against his in a brutal kiss. I could drown in him right now.

He licked his lips and started to kneel, and god, I should have stopped him. I should have. But I couldn’t, not even as he turned me around and pressed my chest against the wall.

“If you’re going to suck my cock, it needs to be in bed. Showers are dangerous,” I panted.

Nick chuckled. “You’re too cautious.”

“Become a doctor and see how many patients you get from shower shenanigans then talk to me.”

“Shower shenanigans,” he snorted. He ran his soapy hands over my ass. “I’ll be careful with you, darling.”

“Somehow I don’t believe you.”

“Well, for what it’s worth, my knees are working just fine. I don’t mind being on them.”

Before I could retort, Nick buried his tongue against my hole. I cried out, my eyes rolling back as he started stroking my cock at the same time. Between his tongue and his hand, all thoughts ceased to be coherent. His touch felt too damn good.

“Nick,” I moaned.

His tongue rimmed me repeatedly, prodding and pushing. My eyes squeezed shut as all my blood flowed down. I pushed my ass back further, desperate for more.

Heat bloomed in my veins. Steam clung to our slick bodies. He jerked my cock faster, until finally, I pulled away from him.

“Too much?” He rasped.

“Stand up,” I demanded.

He did as I asked, his eyes lighting with surprise as I spun him around. I needed to be inside him.

“This is a fucking terrible idea,” I growled. “You’re literally hurt. Every part of my schooling is telling me this is stupid, yet I can’t think without having my cock deep inside you.”

“I don’t care,” Nick said. “I’ve tested recently and I’m negative.”

“I am too,” I said.

“Come inside me, then,” he whispered. “I won’t do the fucking for now, but I can take you. There’s lube on the shelf. Fuck me.Please, Matthew.”

The water was eventually gonna run cold, right? I’d lost track of time for how long we’d been in here. Occasionally, I’d catcha stray groan or whimper from the living room. Austin and Evie were doingjust finewithout us.

I rubbed the head of my cock between his cheeks. Bad idea. Such a bad idea. But I could fuck him gently, right?

With a curse, I leaned over and grabbed the bottle of lube. I uncapped it quickly, pouring a generous amount in my palms and rubbing it up and down my cock. Then, I dripped it between his ass cheeks, using my fingers to gently tease his hole. He opened up for me, taking one finger, then two. All while moaning and panting my name like it was the only word he knew.

“You’re a bad influence,” I whispered in his ear as I added a third finger, pumping them in and out of him slowly.

“Sorry not sorry.”