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“I’ve got a dream too,” Caitlin says, pushing me back just slightly with her hands on my hips. Her hair spills over her shoulders in wet ropes and water droplets slide down her face, and my heart almost beats out of my fucking chest because she has never, ever looked more beautiful than she does right now.

“Oh yeah?” I ask, cupping her breasts and running my thumbs over her tight nipples, watching as her eyes go hazy with pleasure. “Want to tell me about it?”

Caitlin gives me a wicked grin. “It’s probably better if I show you.” The words are barely even out of her mouth before she drops to her knees on the wet tile floor, her hand immediately circling my cock, giving me one firm stroke.

“Motherfucker,” I grit out, slapping a hand to the shower wall and clenching my jaw as she strokes again, tipping her head up to lock eyes with me as her thumb smooths over my crown, collecting the precum pooling there. When she sucks her thumb into her mouth, humming like it’s the best thing she’s ever tasted, I’m positive I’ve died and this is some sort of perfect heaven. “You’re a fucking dream on your knees for me, baby. You want to wrap those pretty lips around me and suck me down?”

Caitlin gives me a contemplative look, pressing a thumb into the sensitive groove below my head, and my breath stutters as tingles race across my skin. “I’ve never done it before,” she admits, and the thought of being the first person who gets to feel her mouth almost has me blowing already. “Can you show me what to do?” She lets go of my cock and grips my hips, tracing the crease of my thighs with her thumbs, and the way my body reacts it’s like she has my cock in her throat already.

Fuck. Don’t do it, Drew. Do not think about teaching Caitlin how to take your dick in her throat or you actually will come before you get to feel it and that would be a travesty.

Taking a slow, fortifying breath, I look down at Caitlin, stunning on her knees, and gather her hair in one hand, fisting my cock with the other. “Fuck yeah, I’ll show you what to do. I love that your perfect mouth has never sucked a cock before. That mine will be the first.” The only, if I have anything to say about it. “Open up, baby, I can’t wait to feel those lips around me. Your throat taking me deep.”

She does, and I rock my hips forward, sliding just my tip into her mouth, grunting when she wraps her lips around me and sucks hard. “Fuck,” I bite out, tightening my grip on her hair. “Do that again.” I pull out and push back in slowly, giving her just a little more of me, but it’s not enough for her because she slides her hands around and digs her fingers into my ass, pulling me towards her and taking me deep enough that I hit the back of her throat, feeling it constrict around me when she gags.

“Oh my god,” I moan out, my hand scrambling for purchase on the wall. “Are you sure you’ve never done this before? Because that felt expert-level.”

Caitlin slides off my cock and looks up at me with a smirk. “I really like being the best at things,” is all she says before taking me right back into her mouth.

“Oh holy hell,” I mutter as she pulls back, rolling her tongue around my tip with such perfect pressure I have to lock my knees to keep from collapsing straight to the shower floor. “You’re gonna kill me and I’ll love every damn minute of it. Again.”

Caitlin hums around me, her fingers tightening on my ass as I thrust back into her mouth, and the second I do, she glides her tongue along the underside of my cock. A bolt of electricity curls in my belly, my balls drawing up, and there’s no way I’m going to last long. Not with Caitlin looking up at me through wet lashes, a mix of tears and water from the shower dripping down her face, perfect lips stretched wide around my cock and eyes glazed with a combination of need and lust that makes my stomach tighten and pleasure gather at the base of my spine. “Fuck, Catie, I’m so close already. Your mouth is fucking heaven.”

I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to hold back, but then immediately open them again, not wanting to miss a single second. Caitlin pulls away slightly and immediately sucks me back down, bringing one hand between my legs to cup my balls. And when she squeezes gently and hollows out her cheeks, sucking hard, my control snaps. Wrapping my free hand around her throat, I run my thumb over the side of her neck, and when I feel the motion of her swallowing against my palm, it’s the hottest moment of my goddamn life. “I’m gonna come right in this pretty mouth,” I rasp, my voice lost to pleasure and the way she looks on her knees, peering up at me with need and trust and something else that sets my blood to boil. “And when I do, you’re not going to swallow. Not one single drop. Do you understand?”

When Caitlin nods, eyes flashing and pupils blown wide, I wrap her hair tighter around my fist and roll my hips back, fucking her mouth until I explode, my vision blurring as pleasure slams into me.

“Don’t swallow. Don’t you dare fucking swallow,” I grit out, hips jerking as I unload into her mouth and then haul her up. I press her back to the wall, crowding her body with mine, the sound of the water hitting the tile floor mixing with the pounding of blood in my ears. “Show me,” I order. “Let me see it, baby.”

Caitlin raises a defiant eyebrow, and for a second, I think she’s going to refuse, so when she opens her mouth slowly, I go totally fucking feral. Snaking an arm around her waist, I grip her chin with my other hand, using my thumb to open her lips wider as I seal my mouth over hers. I suck my cum right off her tongue and swallow it down, groaning at the way my taste combines with the flavor that is so quintessentially her.

A masterpiece.

Fucking perfection.

My heart pounds and my head spins and all I can think is more, more, more.

More of this.

More of her.

More anything.

Everything.

All.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

CAITLIN

Before I can even react to the melt-my-brain hotness of Drew sucking his cum literally off my tongue and swallowing it, he grips my hips, spinning me around and pushing me face first against the wall. The cool tile combined with the heat of him behind me, his cock already hard again and pressing against my ass like he didn’t just come two minutes ago, has me right on the edge even though he’s barely even touched me.

“So fucking hot, having you at my mercy,” he rasps, lacing his fingers with mine and bringing our joined hands up to press against the tile on either side of my head, his mouth blazing a hot, wet trail down my neck and back up again. “On your knees for me, your mouth full of my cock, gagging on me with those gorgeous eyes streaming while you took everything I gave you.”

“At your mercy?” I say with a breathy laugh as his lips and tongue do insane things to the spot behind my ear that have arousal pulsing between my legs. “I don’t fucking think so. You moaned. You whimpered. I may have been on my knees, but if anyone was at anyone’s mercy it was you, Pretty Boy. All it took was two minutes of your cock in my mouth and you were a goddamn puddle for me.” I rock my hips back so his cock slides between my ass cheeks and chuckle as he whimpers again. “See?” I say, turning my head to kiss his jaw. “Just.” I kiss one corner of his mouth. “Like.” The other corner. “That.” Taking his lips, I tease them open and plunge my tongue into his mouth, fucking it just like he fucked mine with his cock, and I have literally no idea who I even am right now but god, this is so much fucking fun. And hot. So freaking hot.

“You are my literal dream girl,” Drew mutters, dropping his hands down to lock around my hips and pull my ass back to grind against his cock. “The hottest, most perfect woman in the entire goddamn world. I’m fucking obsessed with you.”