I shoot him my best flirtatious smile. “You’re nice and warm, and you’ll help me save money on heating when winter comes.” Then I slide up to him, leaving only a few inches of space between us. “And maybe there are a few other things.”
My hands slip under his shirt, his firm muscles pressing back against my touch. Leaning my head on his shoulder, I drink in his irresistible masculine scent, still mixing with his ridiculously sexy cologne, and my head clears.
Do I smell that good? Probably not.
“I’m gonna wash up,” I say.
“Same here, I can head home to do that.”
Shit, I don’t want him to leave yet.
“You can join me and help save some water,” I offer.
“Do you have to work right now?”
“My best guess is that everyone else will log on at ten, so I have time.”
Erik snickers and follows me into my ensuite, and I turn the water on, selecting the rain setting. A torrent of water splashes down from the ceiling, and I strip before stepping in.
“Why the hell is your shower so nice?” Erik asks, staring at it.
I poke my head out of the door. “It’s not nice because you aren’t in here with me.” I beckon him over with a quick nod. “Come on.”
He discards his clothes, giving me a full-body view of his brawny physique. I pull him under the stream of water, crushing my mouth to his in a messy, dripping wet kiss. My dick stiffens all the way as soon as we touch, and we let our tongues mesh together for a couple more seconds, taking it all in.
Breaking apart, I pull back to find Erik beaming back at me, drops running down his face. I don’t think I’ve seen anything better. Ever.
“Let’s get you cleaned up,” I say, squirting some shower gel into my palm. “I’m dying to get my hands on you.”
He smirks, dropping his voice. “You can touch me anywhere you want.”
“Anywhere?”
“All yours.”
I reach down and graze his crack with my index finger, making him suck in a labored breath.
Laughing, Erik punches my shoulder. “Asshole.”
“That’s what it’s called,” I tease. Stepping behind Erik, I soap up his broad shoulders, spreading the suds across his strong back and around until I reach his straining cock. I give it a tug and he exhales, fast and shaky.
“Someone’s horny,” I mumble, dragging my fingers along his length again.
“It’s all your fault.”
“Oh, sorry, let me make it up to you.”
I tighten my grip, stroking him hard, and his body slumps against mine. It doesn’t take long for Erik to tense up and shudder, shooting his load onto the shower glass.
He leans against the shower wall, beaming while rubbing his face. “My god, you’re so good at that. Let me return the favor.”
“Not gonna say no.”
Erik walks me back and sits me down on the ledge at the end of my shower. His smile grows wider as he drops to his knees and clasps my aching dick in his fist.
“Holy shit.” I grunt as Erik takes me into his mouth, working his hot, slick tongue over me from base to tip. He’s relentless, swallowing around me and applying blissful pressure everywhere it matters.
There’s no way I’m gonna last long, not like this.
