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His other hand guides my hand to his erection, closing it around his thickness. “Please.”

Standing there in the warm water, we stroke each other slowly. My eyes open and watch as both our hands work. His cock is beautiful. Thick, mushroom head, pink and absolutely beautiful. The hair at his base is thick and dark, a small treasure trail, but his chest is smooth.

Tracing a droplet of water with my tongue, I moan and move my hips, urging him to stroke me faster.

“Your hand feels so good.” I pant and stroke him faster.

“So does yours. Just wait until we have time to do more.”

“I can’t wait.”

“Gonna have to. Don’t you need to study this morning?”

I let out a long, shuddering moan. “Yes.”

“Maybe if you do well with your lesson, you’ll get a reward.”

“From you?”

“You interested in someone else?”

“No.” Panting, I tighten my grip on him. “Just you.”

“Good boy.” He purrs and strokes me faster. “Do you need to come?”

“Yes.” I can’t help hissing and my hand slows down as I tremble. “Can’t…”

“That’s it, baby.” He kisses my ear, then my cheek. “Let go.”

My head falls back as my body shakes and I moan low and long, feeling my cock explode all over him and the shower floor. I cover his hand in my seed as he slows his strokes before letting go of my half soft cock.

I crash my lips into his, kissing him hard, then I drop to my knees to be at eye level as he uses my cum and the water to finish stroking his cock.

Marcus lets the water drip down his body and pumps his hand fast. His breathing is hitching and his thighs are tightening. My hands tremble as I reach out and stroke his legs and cup his balls.

“I wanna taste.” I whisper.

“Open wide, baby.”

Licking my lips, I open my mouth and feel my cock harden again when he groans as his first burst hits my cheek, followed by a shot into my waiting mouth. I swallow his essence down and feel more hitting me all over my face and body.

My eyes flutter open and I look up at my handsome tutor. “You’re damn sexy.”

His rich chuckle echoes in the quiet shower room. “Need help washing your back?”

“Yeah.” I lean forward and nuzzle the base of his cock. “Can I suck you later?”

“Depends on how good of a student you are.” He winks.

Marcus holds out a hand and helps me stand, pulling me in for a kiss.

“I’m suddenly really excited to be your student.”

He turns us so I am in the water, and he grabs his loofah. “The soap is inside.”

“You washing me?”

“Looks that way.” He scrubs my arms. “How do you simplify an expression?”

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