Fuck, I need more of that groan.
I need Kit feeling good, period.
"I've never done this before." I look into his eyes. I'm sure I'm blushing, but if his expression is any indication, that's only making him needier. "Show me."
"Wrap your hand around me."
I do.
"Harder."
I do.
"Harder than you think you should."
I watch his expression as I tighten my grip. I love the way he feels in my hand, but I don't want to hurt him.
He places his palm over mine and guides my hand along the length of his cock. Slowly at first. Then faster.
His eyes fix on mine. "Tease me."
"How?"
"Rub the tip with your thumb. Like this." He presses his other hand against my breast and rubs my nipple with his thumb.
Then with each of his other fingers.
It feels so good I nearly forget my task.
His eyes fix on mine. "Touch me, baby."
My sex clenches. Fuck, the way he says baby... I'm on fire.
He leans down enough to kiss me. His lips are soft and he's hard and he's here, with me.
I tease him with my thumb until he's kissing harder. Until he's groaning into my mouth. Until he's pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
He's reacting to the pleasure I'm giving him. And I'm reacting to the pleasure he's giving me. And, fuck, I can't decide what feels better—my hands on his skin or his hands on mine.
He brings his free hand to my other nipple and torments it too.
I stroke him harder.
He kisses me harder.
I want his pleasure as much as I want mine. More even. I tease him with my thumb a few more times. It's enough to get him to break the kiss to drag his lips over my cheek and neck.
Then he's sucking on my earlobe.
And I'm stroking him again.
I watch as he gets closer. His shoulders shake. He has to plant one hand against the tile wall. He pinches my nipple so hard I cry out.
His breath gets heavy enough I can hear it over the water.
Then he's there, groaning against my neck, his cock pulsing against my palm.
I watch as he comes on my stomach.