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I turn on thewater and let it wash over my tired muscles while Ian undresses behind me. Imagining his mouth wrapped around my cock was fucking way hotter than I expected. And it left me wondering, could I do that? Would I like it? As much as my hands are shaking, waiting for him to join me under the steaming hot water, I know that I want to find out, and there’s no better time than right now. His soft hands run over my shoulders and trail down my arms.
“Fuck, are you part dragon? This water is boiling.” He laughs, and I adjust the temperature.
“Better?”
“Perfect,” he says, and I turn to face him. His stare trails down my body. His tongue swipes at his lower lip like he wants to devour me and fuck if I’m not half hard already. But this isn’t about getting me off. Before I can chicken out, I kneel.
His hard, thick cock is right there in my face. He’s not as long as me, but wider for sure, and he smells of sex. Though I don’t know what I was expecting to feel finally being eye to… well, eyewith a penis, the only thoughts repeating in my mind right now are that I wonder how he tastes. Will I like it, and what do I do if I don’t?
His hands rest on my shoulders, still, waiting for me to make the first move. He’s fully under the water, and it’s streaming down his chest and legs making his skin glisten. I’m completely out of it, and my back would be cold by now but with his hands on my shoulders and the water running down his arms, it’s keeping the chill away.
I slide my palms up his thighs, the water rolling over my fingers, and as I wrap the fingers of one hand over his cock I move the other around to grip his perfectly round ass. His hands disappear from my shoulders.
Is he watching?I chance a look up at him, but instead of looking down at me, he has his eyes closed, his arms out at the sides and his palms are pressed hard against the tile. I watch his expression as I stroke up and down slowly, leaning in closer to his leaking hard cock.
This is it. I swipe my tongue across the tip, and he lets out a shuddered breath. His warm salty taste fills my mouth and it’s amazing. I have to have more.
My lips wrap over him, but before I go any further, I’m suddenly acutely aware of my teeth. How do I do this without hurting him? Fuck, I should have looked this up online.
I pull back and circle the end of his cock with my tongue. What if I treat it like a popsicle? A really thick, warm, salty popsicle. I let my lips move over my teeth a little and take as much of him into my throat as I can, but when he touches the back of my throat, I gag a little and pull back again. I guess that part takes practice.
He’s still gripping the tile wall, eyes fixed shut, mouth slightly open, and his chest is heaving up and down. My cock swells at the sight of him enjoying my touch. Enjoying my mouth on him.Renewed, I go back in, strengthening my suction on his length as I suck him about halfway down, then move back, swiping over his cockhead, then going again.
“So good,” he groans.
New fun fact, it’s really hard to give head and smile at the same time.
I regain my focus and keep going, building a steady rhythm. He’s heavy on my tongue, and the heat of him filling my mouth is so fucking incredible. He moans again, and my tastebuds are hit with more of his delicious precome. I draw back to his tip and suck hard on his end, drawing it out until he slips from my mouth and a soft whine escapes his lips.
“I’m not finished,” I tell him, and he opens his eyes and stares down at me. “Is it okay?”
“Fucking amazing,” he breathes, and he slides his fingers into the curls at the back of my head. “You look so pretty down there.”
I’ve never been called pretty by a man, and it sends a whirl of butterflies through my gut. I hold eye contact with him and run my tongue up the length of his hard cock.
His fingers tighten on my curls.
“Fuuuuck,” he moans, and I start working him with my mouth and one hand again, my stare locked on him, watching every change in his expression as he inches closer and closer to climax.
His mouth is open, breaths coming faster. He’s close. When he shifts to pull himself away, I squeeze his ass and suck him faster, keeping as much pressure around his length as I can with both my mouth and my hand. I want him to fill my mouth.
A moment later, the first bursts of come hit the back of my throat, hot and thick and salty. As much as I try my best to swallow it all, there’s more than I expected, and it dribbles out of the corner of my mouth and coats my chin.
He softens in my hold and I pull back, his surprisingly delicious cock slipping from my mouth.
“You know how it was for me,” Ian begins, removing his hand from my hair and holding it out to help me to stand. “But how was it for you?”
I wipe my chin with the back of my hand and lick it immediately.
“You taste amazing.”
He leans right in and kisses me. His tongue forces its way inside my mouth, battling for control with my tongue before moving back.
“You taste even better,” he says, and I have no words. My dick really fucking liked that.
“I should let you shower,” he tells me and takes a step back, but I reach out and grab his waist, pulling him to me. I press my lips against him again. His cock presses up against my thigh, sending a shiver through me, and I look down.
“You could stay, and we can fool around a little more?”
