“I have you,” Chris promised, playing a little more roughly with Ethan’s nipple piercings.
They all knew the best way to get him all hot and bothered was that particular part of his body.
It was playtime on this particularly sexy playground.
Chris wanted to make sure his lover knew how much he was cherished—especially since he’d taken one for the team to try to help Elizabeth.
“God,” Ethan whispered, as his balls were pulling up into his groin, as Chris really drove him insane with just his one hand and his mouth.
Ethan was easy, and this was the proof. He was already on the cusp of cumming.
It wouldn’t be long before he would just follow that need over the edge.
He longed for that too. There was no way he was going to fight it, and from the mood in the shower, no one was trying to be dominant.
It was the nice, slow lovemaking that filled the moment that gave Ethan permission to just cum when he was ready.
Oh, and he was ready.
When Chris felt that slippery bead of cum form at the tip of Ethan’s erection, he used that to lubricate his thumb. Using that finger more than the others, he rubbed the head of Ethan’s dick, making the man shake.
If you wanted to destroy control, work the tip. That was where all the nerves were, and how to break a man’s resistance.
Ethan was now breathing heavily.
“Christopher,” he whispered, his eyes blurry with pleasure as the man pulled the stress from his body.
Chris kept working Ethan’s nipples over, enjoying his weakness. Out of all of them, someone, Ethan, could cum with just that torment.
As his fingers played with the tip of his mate’s dick, and the piercing there, too, Ethan was shaking.
Someone was close.
Chris could tell he was about to lose control and take that delicious tumble.
So, he worked his nipples harder, twisting them by catching the piercings between his teeth.
“Oh, God,” Ethan whispered, as his dick and nipples were assaulted with so much pleasure. Ethan’s only regret was they were in the shower, and not in bed.
God.
He really wanted to be on his back, and at this man’s mercy more than anything. Already, the worries were gone, and he was given the moment to regroup.
Replacing his mouth with his free hand, Chris played on the sexiest of playgrounds.
Placing his lips by his ear, he whispered not sweet nothings, but the stuff of erotic pleasure that fueled their unit.
“I’m taking you to bed, and I’m going to make you cum and forget,” he promised. “Be ready to be in my lap by the end cumming for me.”
Ethan whimpered.
Then, Chris went lower, he caught Ethan’s dick in between his lips to destroy his control.
And it did what he needed it to do.
Ethan exploded, that shout of pleasure echoing in there, warning his shower mate that he was erupting.
He came so hard, that the wall was the only thing holding him up.
