51 | Shower

3 0 0
                                    

Ezra 


"Yes." He said. I like helping him shower, he looks like the cutest little rat with wet hair. 

That sounds like an insult, but I swear it's not. 

We both got in the shower together, but I let him have all the water. "Hey, Ezra?" He looked at me. 

"Yeah?" "You take my spot." He told me, pulling me forward to where he was. 

"Why?"

"It's your turn." He turned me around then started shove his finger up my ass. I put my hands against the walls, leaning forward to give him an easier access. The water feels really good. 

I let out a little moan when more than one finger hit. His other hand wrapped around my waist, holding me tighter. "Ah." I moaned. 

He pulled his fingers out and I felt his dick against me. He hasn't done it to me like this, but I don't really mind. "Oh...shit." I mumbled. 

"That's a bad word." He told me, thrusting deeper inside of me. 

"Mhm, yeah." I said then bit my lip. He went harder and deeper and I couldn't hold back my moans anymore. I reached back for his hand and he knew that, so he grabbed my hand. He said something, but I couldn't really hear him over the water.

It was probably just some curse words. I felt something then him pull out. I turned around and faced him and he got on his knees.

I think you know the rest from here.

Sincerely, yoursWhere stories live. Discover now