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I let out a protest when they disappeared altogether and Hawke put some space between us I felt the hot water hit my back and for a second I was afraid Hawke had lefthe was reaching for the small container of body wash on one of the shelves in the shower And then Hawke’s hands were back on roaned at the feel of his fingers gentlyme and when his hand slipped between entle torment continued when he turned me around and washedcock and I couldn’t help but wonder if the idea of touching my dick repulsed hilad to see that his dick was half-hard I was tempted to reach for it so I could feel how the thick flesh felt, but I didn’t want to do anything to stop Hawke’s ministrations so I remained where I was and let my eyes drift closed

“Tate,” I eventually heard Hahisper against my ear just before a soapy hand closed around my dick I cried out at the contact and Hawke stole intoup and down it with agonizingly slow pulls As Hawke’s tongue sensually played with her until I was helplessly thrusting against his hand I settled ht Hawke’s free hand was braced against the wall next to an stroking ed his lips froainst mine as we both looked down to where his hand was frantically jerkingin intensity and a shiver of fear went through rew, but didn’t crest I needed to come so badly, but I couldn’t

“Hawke,” I cried in frustration

“It’s okay, Tate,” Hawke said against ot you”

I felt Hawke shift his hand just slightly and I gasped when I felt his dick sliding againstus both at the saood that I couldn’t stopdown to close my hand over Hawke’s where he held us both The feel of his strong fingers did asm crashed over me It was violent and uncontrollable and if Hawke hadn’t wrapped his free arm around my waist at that exact ht I felt Hawke ainst my neck as he followeddown over us, I still felt our co down my dick I released the hold I had on Hawke’s hand and wrapped both asm His body shook beneath h him and despite my still sore ass, I wished he’d been inside of me when he’d come Because as close as ere in that h

It would never be enough

I stayed in the shower for several ently before clirabbing his clothes off the floor, he’d left the bathroom without a word or a look back and I’d started to feel so cold inside again that I’d known no amount of hot water would warm me up

I took ht any other clothes into the bathroom with me, I was forced to put h, since they were still damp from the semen they’d collected as I’d pulled them up earlier

I half expected the room to be empty when I exited the bathrooe of his bed, his hands clenched in his lap His bag and the picture had been moved off the bed at some point He looked up at me briefly, but I saw none of the pleasure I’d seen in his eyes just a few rab e, but one look at Hawke had nored the pain in ht onto the mattress and waited for Hawke to say whatever it was that he clearly needed to say