demanding, but he also had a soft touch and softer voice. I fantasized about one day having my own Dom who nailed that sexy dichotomy the way he did.
In the meantime, I was more than happy to kneel for Will. Or, in this case, wind down with him in the shower while Aaron slept.
As soon as we were under the hot spray, Will wrapped his arms around me and kissed me almost as gently as he must’ve kissed Aaron in the bedroom. I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned into him, loving the softness of his lips and the heat of both his skin and water.
It was aftercare, and I knew it was aftercare, but that didn’t stop my body from responding. My cock hardened between us, and though he hadn’t given me permission, I couldn’t resist rubbing it against his hip, searching for even the slightest friction. I hoped he didn’t punish me. The scene was over. We were done.
Just… Just let me…
With a low growl, Will kissed me harder and rubbed his own dick beside mine. He was hard too. Not surprising since neither of us had come tonight. His hands slid down over my ass, pulling me against him, and I moaned as the friction intensified.
Then he pushed me back a step, and when my shoulders hit the cold tile, I gasped and tried to arch off it. He pressed into me, though, pinning me to the wall as he claimed a deep kiss and kept rutting against me. Oh, fuck—I could live with the cold if he kept kissing me like that and kept…fuck.
He drew back a little and slid a hand between us. When his fingers closed around my cock, I gasped again as my knees almost went out from under me. He laughed wickedly—every inch the Dom who savored the responses from a sub.
“You’re such a good sub,” he purred between kisses as he stroked my dick. “As much as you satisfy Aaron, you deserve a reward.”
I moaned. “Yes, please?”
“Mmm, and you ask so nicely…” He gave his strokes a little twist.
“Fuck…” Closing my eyes, I tilted my head back, and Will’s lips were instantly against my neck. His stubble grazed my collarbone as his breath cooled my wet skin.
“Do you know how sexy it is?” he murmured against my skin. “Watching you torture him like that with me?” He nipped my shoulder before I could respond, and my breath lodged in my throat. He started up the side of my neck, and when he reached the underside of my jaw, he guided my hand to his cock. As he encouraged me to start stroking, he growled, “You feel how much that turns me on, Kelly?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Yeah.” He kissed the edge of my jaw. “I want to get you off.” His lips brushed mine. “And I want you to get me off.”
I whimpered because speech? What was speech?
“You want that, Kelly?”
How did he make my name sound so dirty?
“Y-yeah. Please.”
Without warning, he turned me around. Suddenly the semi-cool tile was against my chest and my back was suddenly against his hot skin. His cock was rock hard between us, and stubble grazed my shoulder as he growled, “Keep your legs together.”
I hesitated. “I don’t like getting fucked.”
“I know.” His voice was softer now, and his hand was gentle as he caressed my hip. “I won’t touch your ass. I promise.” He kissed my shoulder. “I want to come between your thighs.”
Oh. Oh. Well, when he put it like that…
He pushed his cock between my thighs, and the groan that rumbled past my ear melted me. And that was before he reached around and took my own dick in his hand again. The combination of everything he was doing and every way he was touching me and the way he had me pinned to the wall… Jesus. Fucking...wow.
I rocked my hips a little, as much for his benefit as mine, and he whispered, “That’s so good,” right in my ear.
Ungh. How did he push so many of my buttons? And all of them at once?
Oh, but he wasn’t done yet.
“Touch yourself,” he ordered, and released my cock. I did as I was told, and he grabbed my hips and fucked harder between my thighs. This wasn’t the first time I’d ever done this with someone, but it was the first time it had turned me on like this. His cock wasn’t stimulating me per se, but the frantic, primal way he was rutting against