Chapter Seventy-Nine: Touching myself for him
Travis
Standing in front of the shower, I adjusted the shiny silver knobs. I turned the hot water up, watching the steam swirl through the air. I wanted the water as hot as I could stand it and I hoped that if Ryan joined me, he could handle the heat.
The muscles in my shoulders and lower back were aching from the way that Jason had me draped over the footboard of his bed. When he had first handcuffed me, I thought that he might whip me while making me watch Tillie come for Ryan.
It would have been easier to deal with than watching Tillie like that, knowing that she just needed re lease.
I had enjoyed it, don’t get me wrong. Watching her come for them with the toys that I had brought to use on her was fucking hot.
I just wished that things had gone differently. Tomorrow, I was going to talk to her. Make sure that she was okay, that she knew we weren’t upset with her. That she had done so beautifully, writhing for Ryan and Jason. How sweetly she begged for them.
Fuck. Just thinking about the sounds she made got me all ready to fuck again.
Testing the water out with my hand, I stepped into the shower. Closing my eyes, the heat was perfect. It was beating against my skin, soothing those aching muscles and tension away. I let out a moan. I still ached for Tillie, but my sweet mate needed her rest.
One mating was hard enough, but she had mated with the three of us. It was a wonder she had lasted as long as she had.
My sweet candy girl was so perfect. She was everything that I had always wanted in a mate. A dirty girl who I was going to take my time loving. I was going to worship her and savor every moment that I could with her
Just thinking about the things that I was going to do to her, with her. Made my already hard cock twitch. Turning to the side to let the water hit a particularly achy spot, I braced my hand on the wall.
My other hand moving down my body, I wrapped my fingers around my shaft. Stroking my cock, it was so damn hard not to imagine that it was her hand jerking me off. I worked my fist in slow, languid strokes, picturing her in the shower with me.
Her dark red hair plastered wetly down her back, clinging to her shoulders as she looked up at me with her makeup all smeared like it had been earlier tonight.
“Sweets.” | growled, thrusting into my hand. Fuck, it felt so good.
The door to the bathroom opened and I was hit with the smell of Ryan’s woodsy cologne. Beneath that was the smell of his skin, of the salt from his sweat. He smelled so damn good. That mixing with the thoughts I was having about Tillie melted into something else.
Him joining us in the shower. I wanted to act out my fantasy with both of them here, but that could wait
Opening my eyes, I looked over at him as the door clicked closed softly behind him.
“Travis.” His voice was all thick and his body was hard for me.
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