“Ronan braced his shoulders against the wall. He couldn’t have asked for more. Except maybe Steve’s mouth on his dick. Steve lathered a washcloth then rubbed the bubbly soap over Ronan’s lower belly. He took care to scrub Ronan’s aching dick and balls. Ronan’s skin tingled. The sensual touch turned him on and made him crave more. He stood silent as Trista and Steve rinsed his body. Instead of a playful shower, the steam between the three of them matched the warmth billowing from the water. Trist...a licked her lips then kissed Ronan’s upper thigh. She wrapped her fingers around his erection. The gentle pressure spiked the temperature in Ronan’s body. He gripped her hair. “Suck me.” “I will.” She smiled up at him. First, her breath fanned over the length of his dick. When she reached the bulbous head of his cock, she flicked her tongue. The soft velvet of her mouth resonated to his core. She sucked him into her wet heat. Ronan couldn’t think. He closed his eyes and groaned.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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