Page 63 of Bloom: Part 1

He shook his head. “The pills make me fuzzy. I already have to take so many.”

I was just glad he took his pills. Anything that helped him to cope with the demons he fought daily. I picked up the shower gel and lathered up my hands, producing a thick foam. Bloom watched me, his eyes wide and curious. “What now?” he asked.

“Now I’m going to wash you.” His breath hitched at my warm, foamy hands moving over his chest. “Let me take care of you tonight.”

He closed his eyes as I worked the soap over his chest and arms, down to his belly and lower, washing away any lingering tension. His muscles relaxed under my touch, and he surrendered to the sensation.

I took my time, making sure every part of him was clean and prepared for what was to come. Occasionally, he let out soft moans as I massaged his shoulders or ran my fingers through the hair on his chest. His moans were music to my ears—confirming that he was enjoying and trusting me with his body.

After scrubbing him thoroughly, I picked up the handheld showerhead and rinsed him off. The warm water cascaded over his body in slow rivulets, washing away the suds and leaving his skin glistening wet.

“Logan,” he moaned. “I’m so hard. Will you suck me off like you did that night?”

“Is that what you want?”

He nodded. “I really liked it. You know, I once saw one of the twins sucking his brother’s cock, and I couldn’t understand what was to like about doing that.”

“And now?”

“Now I do. I think about your mouth on me all the time.”

“Good.”

I went down on my knees and, wrapping my hands around Bloom’s slender thighs, took the head of his cock into my mouth. He gasped, clutching my hair. His pulse quickened under myhands, and his breath hitched in his throat. His eyes, bright with desire, watched me as I pleasured him.

I took him deeper until the heat and hardness of him hit my tongue. His taste was intoxicating—salty and sweet. A mix of soft moans and whispered curses escaped him.

Releasing Bloom, I raised his cock, licked down the prominent vein to his balls, and took each one into my mouth, gently sucking before popping them out. He trembled under my touch, his breath coming in sharp gasps.

I returned to his engorged head, swirling my tongue around the ridge and sucking him deep into my mouth, bobbing my head rhythmically. With one hand wrapped around the base of his member, I roamed over his wet skin with the other, tracing the muscles of his abdomen and chest.

“Logan. Please don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.” Bloom bucked forward a bit, pressing his cock farther down my throat.

A growl rumbled deep in his chest, and his fingers tightened on my scalp. “Logan…” he moaned as if struggling with something.

I eased off him, and he collapsed against the glass, his back shaking. I kissed his thigh, his hip. His glutes hardened at my first touch of his bare ass.

“Relax. Trust me.” I pressed kisses along his round ass while I moved my hands in comforting circles on his lower back, dipping my fingers into the inviting valley between his cheeks.

Bloom sucked in a sharp breath as my touch wandered closer and closer to his opening.

“You’re doing so good,” I said. “Don’t tense up on me, sweetheart. I want to taste you right here.”

He pressed himself against the cool glass, but I only moved forward, spreading him open. “Logan, what are you doing?”

“I’m gonna make love to you. Look at that pretty pink asshole. So damn tight. Is this all mine?” When he didn’t answer, I squeezed his cheeks harder. “Is it?”

“Yes.”

“You’re not going shy on me, are you, Bloom? No need for that. You tell me whatever you’re thinking.”

“I’m thinking, ‘should you be doing that?’”

“Doing what? This?” I pressed my mouth against him, teasing him with my tongue. His gasp echoed through the bathroom, and his knees buckled, but he firmed his stance, arching his back and widening his legs.

“Oh, fucking Satan.”

Taking cues from his loud cries, I lapped at him while his muscles fluttered against my tongue. He was too tight for me to penetrate him with my tongue, and that only made my dick harder.

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