I grip the wall, barely resisting the urge to slide down it.
“And I thought you were the nice one,” I hiss at him.
He laughs at me, completely unaware that in my head, I’ve killed him in forty-seven very creative ways.
He steps aside, and Blink stumbles into the shower beside me, fully clothed.
“I figured we could help each other out.”
“Okay. As long as you don’t expect hot sexy shower sex because I think I’d die.”
“As much as I hate to admit it, I don’t think I could hold you up right now.”
We stare at each other for a beat before laughing.
“We are so pathetic.”
“Complete losers,” I agree with a groan as I tug his shorts and shove them down his thighs.
He returns the favor, helping me strip out of my sports bra and shorts.
His dick thickens and lengthens between us, pressing against my stomach.
“Well, at least part of you isn’t tired.”
“He’s a sadistic bastard, only thinking of himself.”
I wrap my hand around his cock and stroke him up and down.
He groans and leans back against the wall with his eyes closed, the water running down his body, making him look drool-worthy. I want to lick him all over, but that might be more than I can handle right now.
I drop to my knees with far less grace than usual and swipe my tongue over the head of his cock as I continue to stroke him. Opening wide, I slide him into my mouth, reveling in his growl of satisfaction as he grips a handful of my hair and starts thrusting in lazy strokes.
I hollow out my cheeks and suck harder, gazing up at him and the look of rapture on his face.
“Fuck, Mal, what you do to me.”
I hum around him, which makes him grip me tighter. His thrusts become more demanding as I take him farther. I gag, which has him opening his eyes with a wicked smile on his face.
“There is nothing sexier than watching you choke on my cock.”
I hum again, making him curse.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come. You gonna let me paint your face?”
I swallow around him, reflexively at his question. It’s not something I’ve done before, but if I was ever going to do it, the shower seems like the best place.
He pulls himself free of my mouth, stroking his cock as he waits for my answer.
“Do it.” I open my mouth and stick out my tongue.
The visual is too much for Blink. With a growl, he comes, shooting rope after rope over my face and tongue.
I lick my lips and swallow what I can as I watch him watching me.
“I don’t think I’ve ever come so much in my life. Fuck me, you’re amazing.”
“Can I be amazing but wash my face before it drips into my eye?”