Page 93 of Salacious Park Avenue Prince

I reached for the handheld shower head and leaned back against the wall, angling it down my body. His eyes shifted to my soapy dick as rivulets of water began to wash the suds away and leave my cock wet and his for the taking.

Then I licked my lips and told him exactly what I wanted.

“I want you to finish doing what you promised. You cleaned me up, I rinsed me down, and now you have to get me dirty all over again.”

I put the spray back and threaded my fingers through his slick hair, and Caleb braced his hands on my thighs, his eyes darkening as I gripped my cock, brushing my sticky piercing over his lower lip.

“You told me to leave the good boy outside. Did you mean that?”

“Yes.”

“Then suck my dick.”

Caleb’s nostrils flared, and just when I thought I might’ve pushed too hard after all, he opened his mouth and flicked his tongue over the sensitive tip of my cock, making my balls scrunch up tight against my body.

How in the hell was it that he had the ability to make me lose my cool with one touch, one lick, one fucking look?

But I was determined tonight. I would not come until I was in his mouth, and those lips were sucking on me like I was his favorite Popsicle on a summer day—which, by the way,was orange. I knew that because I’d spent way too many hours watching him eat those on the rooftop when we were younger. “Christ, Caleb—” the feel of his mouth around me was fucking torture.

I tightened my grip on his hair as he grunted in response, and I loosened my hold and pulled out, letting him catch his breath for a second. But just a second. I was too impatient, his mouth was too sweet, and I didn’t want to risk coming anywhere other than on his tongue.

If he let me.

Caleb parted his lips and dug his fingers into my thighs as I directed my dick along his tongue, and when he began to suck, my eyes slammed shut.

I’d known this would be an exercise in restraint from the minute Caleb moved to his knees. But as the muffled hums and sucking sounds he made echoed off the tiled walls, my control was quickly slipping away.

“Caleb, fuck, I want?—”

He drew his lips off me with a satisfyingpop.

“What do you want?”

Jesus, his voice was like gravel as he looked up my body, his eyes full of lust as his hand continued to fondle me.

“I want to come in your mouth.”

“Not on my face?”

Fuck, was he serious? The arrogant tilt to his chin said he was, which conjured up just about the hottest image ever and also landed me in abitof a conundrum.

“I mean, can’t I do both? This doesn’t have to be a one-time thing, does it?”

“True.” Caleb licked his lower lip. “So, which one do you want to do first?”

I studied his face, those dark eyes, his masculine jaw, but what I kept coming back to were those fuckable lips. If there wasone thing I was going to do right now, it was come while inside them.

“Open your mouth.” I speared my fingers back into his hair and pulled his face forward, feeding my dick between his lips. I kept on like that, tunneling in and out of his mouth rougher than I probably should’ve, since it was his first time. But Caleb’s hands were on my ass, his strong grip urging me to continue plundering his greedy mouth as lust overrode all common sense and I let go.

My chest heaved with every breath, and as my climax raced down my spine, Caleb slipped his fingers between my ass cheeks.

“Gonna come,” I warned him, though he seemed too far gone to care, as his eyes fluttered closed and he continued sucking.

I watched his cock drip pre-cum all over the tiled floor, and when his finger brushed over my hole, my entire body stiffened. My hips snapped forward, Caleb swallowed on pure instinct, and the tight constriction of his throat around my tip had me coming in strong, rapid bursts inside his mouth.

My shouts bounced off the walls as I poured every last drop into him, my cum leaking out the corners of his lips and down his chin—and then hot, sticky fluid hit my toes and I knew he’d just come right along with me.

It was the hottest moment of my life—hell, every time with Caleb was hotter than the last—and when I finally pulled out of his swollen mouth and slumped back against the wall, he rested back on his heels and stared up at me with a look of pure satisfaction:Yeah, I did that.

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