Pride (Living In Sin #1)

Chapter 30

Alec

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My body seemed to have no issue with it. Little Alec strained as if trying to touch Pry. Because Pry was leaning against the glass wall of the shower and reaching around his body. I could see the slick finger right before he pushed it into his own arse. We both moaned.

Pry was enjoying teasing me. It was amazing to watch the digits push and stretch his hole. To get it ready for me. He eased in a second finger, stretching them apart so I could see everything. The view shorted my brain cells. Thankfully, I held them together enough to not swallow my tongue when I finally spoke.

“Hang on.” The words were a croak that would be more embarrassing if Pry didn’t smile lazily over his shoulder and pause. Thankfully, I could open the shower door and reach the shelf. Pry’s smile only grew more wicked as I had to hold the base of my dick just to keep from cumming. I had to rip the condom wrapper open with my teeth. Little Alec was thrilled with how everything was going.

Pry’s eyes didn’t leave my cock, even as a third finger went in.

I was going to explode before I even had time to touch him. And with the way he was teasing me, I knew Pry knew just how close he’d gotten me. The fucker.

“Are you ready now?” In the heat of the shower his voice was even deeper. For a moment I just wanted to follow it everywhere. That was probably strange, but I didn’t feel like I needed to care. Just one taste of Pry had been worth it, even if I came to regret it later. Maybe it was just wishful thinking on my part, but I didn’t think that was going to be the case. Even if it’d only been a week, the club owner had definitely wormed his way under my skin.

Not bothering to answer, I stepped forward, half our bodies under the water and letting my cock run over his skin. Pry’s slick fingers gripped me, pulling me closer.

“You don’t have to go slow.” Pry’s body rumbled with the words and I couldn’t help but gasp. Little Alec twitched in excitement. This whole thing was a little surreal but apparently my dick had no problem with it. It twitched in Pry’s hand and I had to bat it away. I was going to cum if he kept touching me.

And I wanted to touch him. Pry had been doing all the touching, the tasting. It was my turn to touch him.

Pry’s arse was the stuff of dreams. For a moment, I let my hands run over his skin. Not for long, though. Gripping the hard lines of his hips made it even more real. Not that anything about this had felt fake. It had all felt so real, almost too real if the first orgasim was anything to go by. The thought of getting more than one in an evening was so decadent that I almost swooned. The sudden light-headedness only had me gripping at Pry’s flesh all the harder. It made Pry moan and press back. My cock slipped between his cheeks and rubbed in the crease.

That was enough for my limited control and I pushed up on tiptoes to find his hole. Pry’s body moved like something possessed, giving me just the right angle to catch it. A deep breath out and I eased in.

“Yes,” Pry hissed. I watched his fingers scramble against the glass. “Don’t stop. I want it all.”

I wanted to laugh at how needy he sounded but I couldn’t get past how tight he was. How he wrapped around my cock with the slick heat. I struggled to try and think of my third-grade teacher who liked to pick his nose when he didn’t think any students were watching. Anything to starve off the oncoming explosion. I didn’t want to be alone in this bliss. I was going to bring Pry along with me if it was the last thing I did.

Thankfully, Pry didn’t seem to have any issue with that. On a short growl he pressed the heels of his hands into the glass and pushed back sharply. Deeper was even harder to hold myself back. Tentatively, I rocked back and pushed in. Perfect.

Each shove of my cock pushed me further and further into Pry. The fingers had left the slick lube far enough that the glide was smooth and sexy. I didn’t think I could get any harder. Pulling at his hip, I tugged Pry back to meet me. Balls deep with everything surrounding my cock. This would not last much longer.

And when I reached around to find him rock hard and dripping everywhere, I was relieved. I wasn’t alone in this blissful mess of need. Pry was right here with me. The realisation was enough to have me pressing as deep as I could on every downstroke. The grunts it brought from Pry bounced on the tiles. Each time he pushed back his hole squeezed down on me, trying to keep me deep and rubbing against his insides.

The pressure, the heat, and the feel of his arse was too much. When the lighting trickled up my balls, I stroked my hand up over the head, twisting lightly. In as far as I could go, I could feel Pry pulse over my hand, shouting out as he came, his insides squeezing down hard.

The wonder of making such a put together man like Pry come, plus the tightness and heat tipped me over and I came hard in the other man. Somehow he held us up as I slumped on his back, the water raining down on us.

Fuck. Twice in an hour. It was going to be a long night.