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He grinned as I lowered myself down to the ground. The smooth black tiles were cold against my knees, but I didn’t care. I gripped Eli in a tight fist and slowly stroked, admiring how thick he was and how hard he felt. He licked his lips, eyes rolling back to his skull.

I wrapped my lips around him, sucking him deep in one smooth motion. Heat pooled in my gut. His taste crashed over me, dragging me deep into his warm, inviting waters.

Fuck.

I may not have been sure of much in my life, but one thing I was sure of?

This man was going to be the death of me.

Chapter20

Elijah Grant

Public play was prettyhot to me. Not really a surprise when I made a living off masturbating online for hundreds of people watching me. I was a horny guy, and I liked to have my fun, even if there were a few people just on the other side of the shower walls. The risk of getting caught made encounters like these exponentially more fun.

“Look at how hard you are,” Benji said over the sound of the shower. He knelt in front of me, holding my thick dick in both his hands, admiring it as if he’d just dug up a chunk of solid gold.

I gave him a hungry grin and pushed forward, urging him to take me into his mouth. I thought I was good with my lips, but Benji’s blowjobs were on an entirely different level. The way he swirled his tongue and swallowed me down to the base sent me directly past “Go” and straight to jail.

He licked the tip, sending a shudder down my spine, straight to my toes. He had one hand between his legs, casually stroking his hard cock. The view from up here was mesmerizing. I loved looking down to see him holding me in one hand and himself in the other. His balls hung heavy and low, ready to be drained onto the shower floor.

Yeah, I fucking loved being gay. I loved getting off with another man—especiallyone this hot, with absolutely explosive chemistry.

That was the silver lining to this whole “being stalked” bullshit I was dealing with. Yes, my anxiety was at an all-time high, but gah damn did I enjoy spending all my time with this steamy detective and having him protect me with that huge hammer he carried around with him in his pants.

“Suck it, baby.” I pushed my cock down Benji’s hungry throat, my hands pushing on the back of his head. I shut my eyes and relaxed against the shower wall. Every sliver of tension in my body evaporated as Benji deep-throated me, warm water from the shower falling on my side. Someone walked past our stall, sandals slapping against the floor. I heard the shower next to ours turn on.

My cock throbbed in Benji’s mouth. I looked down and locked eyes with the devilishly handsome detective, his mouth full of dick.

“That’s it,” I said, keeping my voice low. I started to thrust, fucking into his mouth. He jerked himself off faster. His lips were wrapped around my shaft, moving up and down, his tongue swirling and sliding. He didn’t hold back, using one hand to cup my tightening balls as he blew me.

He pulled off for air, leaving my body already craving for more. I helped him back onto his feet and crushed my mouth against his, wanting to taste myself on his tongue.

Salty, sweet, manly.

Our cocks rubbed together as the kiss deepened. A blazing hot inferno roared through me. I reached around and grabbed his ass in my hands, kneading his muscles, spreading him open. He groaned against my mouth as I trailed a finger over his hole. “I need you inside me,” he said, pushing back on my finger.

“Yeah? Show me,” I said, pressing down against his hole.

He licked his lips, relaxed his body, dropped his head back as my finger slid inside. I leaned in and kissed his neck, licking at the sensitive skin as I fingered him. His cock throbbed against mine.

Pleasure fried every circuit in my brain. All thoughts and logic slipped down the drain, replaced by a singular thing:dick.

Dick, dick, dick.

I needed to sink my dick inside him, had to feel his body stretching around mine. My finger wasn’t enough. I had to fuck him.

“Turn around,” I said, sliding my finger out of him. He smiled at me as he turned. I grabbed his hips and swapped places with him so that he faced the wall of the shower. He braced himself against the black tiles and arched his back, pushing his ass back.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking sexy,” I said, admiring the curves of his huge, hairy ass. I reached under and massaged his balls. “Your balls feel so full.”

“Empty them out for me,” he said. I wasn’t sure if we were being too loud, but I didn’t care. Let the guy next to us get a show.

“Let me get a taste of you first.” I slowly dropped to my knees, rubbing Benji’s thighs and ass before I spread his cheeks. His hole looked delicious. I leaned in and licked him, up and down, burying my face in his ass. His entire body quivered as my tongue worked him. Feeling him react to me like this drove me absolutely fucking wild. I half expected him to completely melt and slip down the drain.

“Fuck yeah,” he said, pushing back onto my face. “That’s it. Fuck yes, tongue my hole.”

His wish was my command. I ate his ass like it was my last meal on this earth. I wanted his hole nice and warmed up, ready to take my cock without any pain. Being a good top was definitely a skill not everyone possessed.

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