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But as I stared at Nolan and his beautiful cock as he sat on his heels, mouth open for me like a natural submissive, fuck if I didn’t want to be owned by this man in every way that mattered.
But would he even be into that?
I pushed the thought from my mind if only because I didn’t want to keep my little brat waiting for his funishment.
Not to mention, I was dying to paint his lips and face with my cum. The thought alone made me shiver as I imagined my hot spend rolling down the side of his lips.
Fucking hell, Dawson, focus or you’re going to blow your load early again!
I slid my cock into Nolan’s warm mouth, and he moaned a sound that made my heart swell.
“Fuuuck, your mouth feels so good...” I groaned, unable to control my words. My heart raced as Nolan grabbed my ass cheeks, pulling me closer, the angle driving my cock in over his slick tongue until I hit the back of his throat.
“That’s it, fuck...” I threaded my hands through Nolan’s wet locks, driving him down on my dick until I heard him gag. His face reddened under my ministrations as I fucked his mouth like I wished he’d fuck my ass.
Relentlessly.
“That’s it, make me come, Nolan. Be a good boy and make me—”
The surprise touch of Nolan’s fingertip as it slipped into my tight pucker made me nearly jump, but I didn’t dislike it one bit.
The water ran down my skin, and the sensation of his digit pushing into me was rough and I wasn’t nearly lubricated enough, but something about that made it better. I could feel every stroke, every touch tenfold as he used his one hand to fuck my hole and the other to caress my balls while he wrapped his tongue around my head.
Fucking hell, that feels amazing!
Instinctively, I picked up my pace, fucking his mouth with reckless abandon as I chased my orgasm, and the world around me shifted into a hazy blur of water, heat, and blinding release. I stilled as I gripped Nolan’s hair tightly in my fists as I poured myself down his throat.
I half-expected him to gag from the amount, because even for me I knew it was a lot, but he didn’t. He drank me down like I was a keg of beer, groaning like a damn porn star the entire time.
He removed his fingers from my ass, sliding them over my skin and my body went limp. When he was done, he licked the remains of my release from my tip, and then stared up at me with a sly grin on his face.
“Get up,” I ordered, my breath catching in my throat. Nolan did as he was told, his gaze never leaving mine.
I wrapped my hand around his fat cock, feeling the stickiness of his excitement spreading along my fingertips.
“Good boys get rewards,” I said through harsh breaths, and then I claimed his mouth with mine. Nolan startled for a moment, but relaxed against the wall, his tongue stroking mine hungrily.
I could taste myself on him, and I didn’t hate it. But it wasn’t what I wanted. No, I wanted to level the playing field. If Nolan was going to play dirty, I wasn’t going to go down without a fight.
Nolan’s eyes sparkled with fire as I squeezed him gently before dropping to my knees, an action which caused Nolan to blush redder than a tomato. Just as I knew it would.
“Dawson, wait you don’t—”
I didn’t wait for him to finish before I took his cock in my mouth, cradling his balls with one hand and stroking his shaft with the other. His entire body tensed as his eyelids fluttered closed.
“Fuck, Dawson...” he groaned. “Oh my God...” His voice was strained and that only served to egg me on more.
I moved my hand from his balls to his perineum, dragging my finger up along his seam to taunt him. I removed my mouth from his dick to look up at him and speak, using my hand to continue my strokes as I grinned wickedly.
“And you’ve been very good, Nolan,” I said, and I happily watched his face screw up completely, once I took him back into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks as I deep-throated him.
“Oh my God, fuuuuuck!” Nolan cried in utter abandon, his cock pulsing with release as he spilled himself down my throat, fingernails scratching along the tile walls, his chest heaving with the effort to suck in stuttered breaths.
He truly was a sight to behold, and I wanted more moments like this.
I wanted all of Nolan Harding’s edges and then some. I wanted to unravel him piece by piece until he was a fucking mess because of me.
When I was done, I rose, noticing the water had gone cold. I smiled as I leaned against Nolan, gently kissing his trembling lips. Like putty, he melted against me, and I felt on top of the world.
