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As Priest dragged his eyes back to Robbie’s exquisite face, Robbie licked his lips and straightened to fully display himself for Priest. He dropped the sponge, and then, without any shyness whatsoever, wrapped a hand around what was now a very impressive erection.

Like Priest, Robbie didn’t speak, instead letting his eyes go on a tour of what was now in front of him. Priest shifted from his resting place against the vanity so he was now standing, and when Robbie sucked in a breath, Priest began to unbutton his shirt.

Robbie gnawed on his lower lip, his attention locked on Priest’s fingers as they pushed each button free until he reached the top, and when Priest shrugged out of the material and tossed it on the vanity, a soft sound—a sexy little moan—left Robbie’s lips.

Priest smoothed his palm back down his stomach to his aching erection, and once he got there, he wrapped his fingers around his dick and gave it a squeeze.

Robbie took a step closer to the glass, his eyes lowering to Priest’s hand, and when Priest began to pump his cock, Robbie swallowed. Greedy, Priest thought. Always greedy was their princess, and nothing pleased him and Julien more than giving Robbie what he wanted.

Done with wasting time, Priest let go of himself and stripped down to nothing, and as he kicked his clothes aside, Robbie put a hand flat on the glass wall of the shower and widened his legs.

Priest cursed, wishing like hell he was behind Robbie to see his tight, round ass, but told himself to be patient. He’d get there eventually, but for now he needed to concentrate on not coming before he got in the shower with that delectable man.

Priest reached inside Robbie’s toiletry bag and removed one of the condoms. As he rolled it in place, he pulled out the small bottle of lube that was also inside, and then turned his attention back to Robbie.

As he began to walk across the bathroom, Robbie fucked his fist a little harder. Priest tossed the bottle in the air, and when it came down and landed in his palm, he was standing directly opposite Robbie with only the glass separating them. He put a hand up to where Robbie’s was still planted on the wall, and then ran his eyes down to Robbie feverishly pumping his hard-on.

As Priest watched Robbie pleasure himself, he gritted his teeth and raised his eyes back to Robbie’s, which were dark with desire, and then he trailed his fingertips across the pane of glass as he walked to the opening of the shower.

As he stepped inside, Priest made a promise to himself. The next thing he was going to kiss, touch, or stroke was going to be the beautiful man now turning to face him in the shower stall.

ROBBIE WAS TRYING to remember how to breathe as Priest stepped into the shower and placed the bottle of lube on the ledge attached to the wall.

As naked and hard as he was, Priest exuded sex and strength from every fiber of his being as he turned all of his attention on Robbie and began to stalk him across the steamy stall—and that was exactly what he was doing, stalking him.

Robbie’s eyes ate up the muscular thighs, engorged cock, and powerful body now moving his way, and when Priest finally made contact with him, it was like being hit by a Mack truck.

He took Robbie’s chin in hand and, without one word, slammed their mouths together. Robbie moaned under the force of the kiss, opening to the tongue demanding entry—but Priest didn’t stop there. He backed Robbie up until his ass was against the tiled wall of the shower and his arms were over his head.

Priest pinned them in place as he molded his body along the entire length of Robbie’s, and when their cocks bumped up against one another, Robbie moaned and bucked forward.

Priest traced his tongue along Robbie’s swollen lips, then began to bite and suck at them as he rolled his hips over and over, hell-bent, it seemed, on driving Robbie out of his mind.

Robbie tried to kiss him, wanting Priest’s tongue inside his mouth tangling with his own. But Priest pulled back and smirked at him, and damn, that flirty move from Priest was so sexy that it had Robbie wrestling against the hands restraining him, just so he could nip at the lower lip surrounded by the dark auburn scruff.

Instead of resisting him this time, Priest grunted and rubbed his cock up against Robbie’s, and Robbie wound one of his legs around his thigh and started to writhe.

Shit. This was hot as fuck, and so unexpected that it didn’t occur to Robbie until Priest wrapped an arm around his waist, and trailed his fingers across his tailbone, that this was the first time they’d been together like this—alone.

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