Grinning, I held his gaze as I sank back down onto the floor of the shower, getting on my knees for him. He looked like he was struggling to believe that this was happening to him, which was kind of funny after he'd just been fucking me up against the shower wall. I licked my lips again, and dragged my eyes down his gorgeous body to his equally gorgeous cock. Dain was fully hard again, with a refractory period that apparently didn't even involve getting all the way un-hard.

Matches the "sometimes four times or more" masturbation schedule, I thought with something akin to glee. I suspected there was going to be a lot of very hot sex in my near future.

With a hum of pleasure, I opened my mouth and flicked my eyes back up to Dain's disbelieving face before running my tongue up him, from base to tip. Dain groaned and his head fell back, one hand going to the back of my head in what looked like an automatic gesture. I did it again, luxuriating in the heady taste of his skin, then flicked my tongue across the tip of him, where a bead of precome had collected.

He twitched against my grip again, and Dain panted. "Leah," he said, his voice almost hoarse. "Are you sure you want—"

I wrapped my mouth around him, swirling my tongue around the head of it before sliding further down onto him, pressing my tongue up against him as I did. Dain groaned with pleasure, his fingers tightening in my hair, and I hummed with satisfaction for him, knowing the vibration would translate into sensation. I settled into a good position, starting to slide up and down on his length, making sure I dragged my tongue around his sensitive head with every backwards movement.

One of my hands I used on his shaft, lining up my fingers with my mouth so I could take more of him, but the other I put exactly where I wanted it. I cupped Dain and gently massaged his balls, sliding my fingers between his legs to press up against him, loving the heavy feel of him against my palm.

"Oh, fuck," he moaned. "Oh, fuck, Leah."

I started moving more for him, warming up my body, reminding it how to suck a cock. Dain's was hot against my tongue, his pulse throbbing against me as I took a fraction more of him with each slide of my mouth. He wasn't quiet about enjoying it, moaning as much as he had the first time he'd had his face between my legs, and the sound of his pleasure sent heat between my legs and made me salivate for him. I started rubbing my fingers up between Dain's legs, my fingertips automatically finding the sweet spot that would put pressure on his prostate and staying there as I pleasured him.