My Grumpy Old Bear - Jayda Marx Page 0,33

off in my throat at the sight of Noah lumbering into my stall. His hair was wet and slicked back away from his face, his body was naked and pink from the hot water of his own shower, and his dick was hard and bobbing in front of him as he walked.

He stopped when we were toe to toe and pushed my wet bangs from my forehead. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you being so close to me all naked and wet,” he explained as his eyes hungrily roved my soft body. “I had to see you. I’ll go if you want me to, but-”

“No,” I interrupted. “Don’t go.”

Noah didn’t raise his eyes from their pursuit of my body. “God Brooks, you’re so sexy.” He touched his fingertips to my stomach and swirled them through the gray hairs that were plastered to my skin by the water. He walked them up my torso until they brushed across my nipples, making my breath catch. “Mm, I haven’t had a chance to explore this amazing body yet,” he said as he gently plucked my sensitive discs until they were pointy. “Do you like it when I play with your nipples, baby?”

“Yes,” I answered breathlessly. I also liked it when he called me ‘baby’. For me, it seemed to bridge our age gap; Noah didn’t care that I was twice his age. He called me the name because I was his, and I was precious to him.

“Yeah?” Noah pinched my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and gently rolled the flesh. “How does that feel?”

I managed to squeak out “So good” as he twisted my sensitive nubs. I loved how vocal Noah was during sex, but I’d not perfected the art. I was more of a grunt and groan kind of guy.

Noah lowered his head and flicked his tongue over my right nipple as his fingers continued to pluck and tease. My brain went fuzzy as blood drained from my head and pooled in my groin. My cock tingled as it plumped and filled until it stood tall and firm.

“Is that for me, baby?”

I shivered as Noah’s breath hit my wet skin. I nodded like a moron until I remembered he couldn’t see my head while he was licking my chest. So instead, I whispered, “Yours.”

Noah kissed a line up my chest and onto my neck. He sucked my skin into his mouth and swallowed, forming what I guessed to be a sizeable hickey onto my flesh. I wanted it. I wanted everyone to see us and to know this beautiful man gave me his mark. As he darkened the love bite, his hands tickled down my stomach. One palm cupped my balls and squeezed them gently while the other wrapped around my dick and gave a slow stroke. I moaned and tipped my head back, allowing the hot water from the shower to sprinkle over my forehead.

“I love touching you,” Noah whispered into my ear after releasing the skin of my throat. “But I want to taste. Can I suck you?”

Whatever blood was left in my brain was immediately pulled south and I teetered on the spot. I managed to choke out a “Yes” and Noah was on his knees in a blink.

His palm disappeared from my sack and was replaced by his warm, wet tongue. He kissed and licked every inch of my balls as he continued to stroke my length. I couldn’t stand the thought of missing the show, so I heaved my head off of my shoulders and turned my heavy-lidded gaze downward. It was just in time to see a glob of pre-cum pour from my slit and drip onto Noah’s cheek.

He pulled his tongue from my furry balls and backed his face away, looking up at me so that I could see him wipe the fluid from his cheek with his thumb. He stared into my eyes as he stuck his thumb between his lips and sucked it clean. Something between a whine and a groan left my throat. Noah winked at me and lowered his head again.

He tightened his grip around my base and pumped me quicker as his tongue attacked my slit. He licked away every drop that leaked out of me. I moaned as he swirled his tongue around my tip before pressing it between his lips. He stretched his jaws and took my thick crown into his mouth. Noah sucked hard and bobbed his head until his lips touched the fingers of the