When we broke apart, he grinned at me, his eyes brilliant blue in the refracted lights of the luxurious bathroom. “I’m becoming a fan of shower sex. What comes next?”
“So many options.” I grabbed more soap and lathered his front, swirling the suds into foam across his light chest-fur. Trailing foam, I ran my fingers down his abs and slicked up his erection with a feather-light touch. His cock jerked in my hand. Then I sluiced water down his chest and stomach to rinse off the bodywash, bent to kiss his throat, and went to my knees.
Hell yeah, this.The smell of his skin rising above the lingering citrus and mint made me achingly hard. Kneeling in front of Shane, right where I’d wanted to be, I leaned close and pressed a kiss to his hip.
CHAPTER7
SHANE
I stareddown at Theo kneeling at my feet and felt off-balance. Don’t get me wrong, I’d had plenty of guys kneel for me, but I’d imagined when we did this the first time, I’d be the one down there. “Are you sure?” I could barely hear my words above the gentle patter of the spray.
“Can’t wait to taste you.”
“And the, um…” I glanced at the bottle in the fancy dispenser. “Mint-citrus bodywash?”
Theo gestured at the showerhead over us, smiling, his hair a tangle of pale, damp curls. “Water, rinse, done that. I think we’re good.”
“I think we’re better than good.” From the moment he touched me, I’d been hard and aching for more.
“I can’t wait to find out.” Theo licked a strip up the underside of my dick and grinned up at me.
“I’m sure not stopping you.” I set my hands lightly on his head, not grabbing tight because I hate when guys do that. His curls were a tangle of wet silk that clung to my fingers.
Theo opened his mouth and sucked me in like he was starving for cock. He hummed, and the vibration made me shiver. I had to fight not to shove in deeper. Then he pulled off tight and slow until I slipped from his lips with a pop, sucked a breath, and took me in again. The man had no gag reflex. My dick’s not short, but he got his lips right down to my pubes and swallowed, his throat working around my cockhead. That rippling pressure was the best thing I’d ever felt.
“Fuck.” I clutched his hair harder despite my resolution. “Fuuuuuck.”
He eased off, tongue pressing the underside as I slid out, and that felt awesome too. And then he really went to town, licking, sucking, sliding his hands up between my thighs. I spread my legs to give him more room. Hands and mouth working together, Theo rolled my sac in his fingers as he scraped the ridge along my shaft with just the right amount of teeth.
I clutched the handy grab bar on the shower wall with one hand. My knees went weak. “God! Wait. Fucking close.”
Theo eased off, teasing my slit with his tongue. Peering down, I checked to make sure he was hard too. His cock bobbed in the air, looking happy. Theo seemed really into this, but I knew a lot of good actors, including me when I needed to be. “Want to switch?”
Theo looked up, his eyes bright. “You wait your turn. I’ve been imagining this, and you taste as good as I thought you would.”
“Really? Okay.”
“You’re objecting to having your dick sucked? Are you suggesting I’m out of practice?” Theo’s cat-got-canary grin kept me from rushing to reassure him.
“Yeah. You’re awful— Ah! Fuck!” I moaned as he proved me a liar. “Yeah, do that again.” I’d given him a chance to bow out. I’d just have to believe he was as eager a cocksucker as I was. “Jerk yourself while you suck me,” I told him. “I wanna see it.”
He pulled off and licked up a welling drop of precum. “If you can still see, I’m doing this wrong.”
I choked a laugh. I’d never had sex like this, fun and warm and a bit silly. And hot. So fucking hot. “Put your hand around that fat dick of yours and show me.” Theo might be shorter and more slender than me, but his cock measured up— thick and hard and cut, the head reddening as he licked me. Yeah, I wanted a turn with that.
Although afterward, because holy shit, my climax was rushing up on me and this wasn’t going to take long. He moved one hand from my balls to fist over himself, then he took me deep to the back of his throat. My eyes slammed shut, the building heat overwhelming all my senses. His mouth was the most perfect thing I’d ever felt.
I moaned, “Jeeeeesus. Gonna come. Pull off. I ain’t tested for a while.” Not since the Planned Parenthood back in Albuquerque, and I’d done several blow-job rides since then. I didn’t want to take risks with Theo.Bigger risks.I tugged on his hair. “Off!”
Theo let me slide from his lips and sat back on his heels, letting me watch his hand slipping tightly over his erect cock. I grabbed my dick and matched him. Our gasping breaths rose together in the steamy air. “Come on me,” Theo grunted. “Do it.”
Well, shit, that was all she wrote. I groaned and jacked myself hard and fast as a hot wave of climax rose inside me and broke in overwhelming relief. My cum spurted all over, dripping from my hand, striping Theo’s chest, thighs, and knees. I shuddered as each pulse ripped through me. The smell of jizz rose in the damp air, mingling with the scent of Theo’s skin.
Theo grunted rhythmically in time with his pumping hand, then squeezed his eyes shut. His mouth dropped open. His cock jerked and shot, thick strands of white hitting my shins and the shower floor. I stared down at Theo, memorizing his O-face for a lifetime of fantasies. A last honey-sweet aftershock squeezed a few drops from me into my sticky hand.
Slowly, I began to feel other bits of my body than my spent dick and balls. I uncurled my fingers and stuck my hand under the spray.
Theo opened his eyes, looked up, and grinned. “You were right. Better than good.”
