Chapter 12
I savored this until I felt the temperature of the water decrease just slightly. It was enough to remind me of the passage of time. I felt too that I wanted some action: I wanted to be fucked
So I pushed back with my ass, tightening my sphincter. That hint appeared to do the trick; he began to fuck me, thrusting from the hips in slow, commanding movements that spoke of his physical mastery and dominance, all of which made me melt. He continued this, while I savored the experience, yielding myself to the flesh of a man.
One of my shifts of position happened to coincide with a thrust of his such that at the furthest point inside I felt something like an explosion of exquisite pleasure.
It was my prostate. I gasped, “There!”