Nico
His cock was warm against my mouth and it made my heart race even faster.
Hot water beat down over my back, plastering my dark hair to my forehead and rushing down my spine.
I stayed on my knees right there on the slippery shower floor, giving myself over to the moment.
Steam swirled thick and heavy around us, fogging up the glass completely, as I took him deep into my mouth.
I bobbed my head, taking all of him. The wetness of my mouth slid perfectly against his heat, the slick sounds of saliva and friction blending right into the endless roar of the shower.
I traced the sensitive head of his cock with my tongue, swirling it right around the tip before sinking all the way down again.
I sucked him hard. I pulled on him like my life depended on it, because right then, it felt like it did.
We'd been apart for way too long—ten miserable, agonizing days of silence and misunderstandings—and I had missed this with him so badly it actually hurt my chest.
