Page 12 of Control Line

A barely audible sharp intake of breath had Barney turning slightly in the shower to give the voyeur a clearer view. Shit, knowing Zee was watching gave him a thrill he’d never expected.

Barney slapped the showerhead so it pounded down his back, dampening the sound and clearing her view of him even more.

It felt so good, touching himself while being watched, he didn’t try to be quiet anymore. His grunts turned to full on shouts and growls.It sounds like she likes the growls best. Noted.

Barney stroked faster, reaching his other hand under his aching shaft, grabbing his balls and giving a not so gentle squeeze. The edge was precisely what he needed. He growled her name as he came, pulling hard and squeezing the tip as rope after rope left his body.

Momentary exhaustion had him leaning his head against the cool tile until he could catch his breath and slow his heart rate.

When he was stable and was sure his audience had retreated, he finished his shower and cleaned the tub so she didn’t have to do it.

It was time for Barney to call it a day both emotionally and physically. He didn’t even bother getting dressed, just fell onto his bed in the towel.

Best solo sex ever, bar none.

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