Porpoiseful Intent [Placida Pod 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove)

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about the dolphin stuff?”
    “Yes, oh my god, Sean. Please, babe. Stop.” Emery grabbed him and kissed him again, hard, silencing his protests but awakening his cock. “Hush,” Emery whispered, pushing him back against the shower wall before sinking to his knees in front of him.
    “You’re trying to distract me,” Sean accused as Emery grabbed his cock.
    “Trying being the operative word here. I mean this with all love and affection when I say shut your darn pie hole.” He engulfed Sean’s cock with the silken, moist heat of his mouth, holding it at the base with one hand while his other cupped Sean’s sac.
    Sean clapped a hand over his mouth to stifle his moan as his other hand tangled in Emery’s blond hair. Sex with Emery, whether slow and sensual in bed, or a hard and fast quickie in the shower, was better than it had been with anyone else. Emery skillfully worked his lips and tongue up and down his shaft. He took his time, flicking at his slit with his tongue, caressing the glans, tracing the ridge around the head.
    Unable to move, Sean’s head lolled back against the tile. He thrust his hips in time with Emery’s ministrations. Every thought drained out of his head as it felt like all the blood and every single nerve ending in his body was suddenly located in his cock buried in Emery’s mouth.
    Emery took him deep before lightly brushing his teeth over the delicate flesh in his mouth as he withdrew, just to do it again. At the same time he began working a finger along Sean’s taint, seeking his puckered rim.
    Easing his legs as far apart as he could, Sean braced himself against the wall and focused on doing his best to not make any noise. That wasn’t easy with Emery’s skilled tongue and lips quickly coaxing him closer and closer to orgasm. Especially once Emery’s finger pressed against his ass.
    That’s all it took. Sean’s hands dropped to Emery’s shoulders as he held on, trying not to fall. His balls pulsed, shooting hot seed out his throbbing cock and into Emery’s waiting mouth. As jet after jet of cum poured out of him, Sean couldn’t hold back the low moan that escaped him.
    Sean’s body trembled as Emery released his cock from his mouth with a wet plop . Emery’s strong arms caught him and gently helped him down to the tub’s floor.
    “Better?” Emery softly asked.
    Sean nodded, his eyes closed. He didn’t open them as Emery helped him roll over onto his hands and knees. Warm water sluiced over his back as he felt Emery kneel behind him and spread his cheeks.
    Sean laid his forehead against his arm and kept his ass in the air while Emery gently probed his ass with a finger. He felt him squirt something on him, then a second finger easily slid into his ass.
    Despite the first round robbing him of strength, Sean felt his cock twitch in response.
    The fingers disappeared, replaced by Emery’s cock. He slowly worked the engorged knob in first, letting Sean get used to his size before sliding all the way inside his ass until their thighs touched.
    Sean loved this, the feeling of Emery’s cock spearing him, owning him.
    Emery hooked an arm around his waist and made him sit up a little, to brace his hands on the tub’s rim. “I’m going to take good care of you,” Emery whispered in his ear. His other arm wrapped around Sean’s hips, his hand finding Sean’s cock. Still not quite hard, Emery slowly squeezed and milked it until Sean’s body couldn’t help but respond.
    Once Emery felt him grow hard, he chuckled. “I knew I could get another one out of you.” Then he slowly started thrusting his cock inside Sean’s ass, keeping time with his hand on Sean’s cock. Bracing himself with both hands, Sean fucked his hips backward, impaling himself and urging Emery on faster and harder.
    He kept his eyes closed. He’d made love to Emery face-to-face enough times to know the look in his lover’s eyes, how the blue flecks in his grey eyes turned a deeper shade as his passion took

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