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The conversation eventually shifts to lighter topics.

Mrs. Hollingsworth asks about my assistant job at the gallery, and I find myself gushing about the upcoming exhibit we’re planning.

Mr. Hollingsworth chimes in with a story about his brief but disastrous attempt at painting in college, which has us all chuckling.

As the afternoon wears on, I relax into the easy flow of the discussion. There are still moments of awkwardness and uncertainty, but overall, it’s a tentative step forward.

When it’s time to say our goodbyes, Mrs. Hollingsworth surprises me by pulling me in for a quick hug. “Don’t be a stranger, Harrison. Our door is always open.”

I nod, worried I’ll start bawling if I speak .

The second they’re gone, Daniel wraps me in his arms and kisses my cheek. “That went well, don’t you think?”

“Yes,” I say, kissing him back. “What now?”

Daniel bobbles his head back and forth, no doubt running ideas through his head. “Wanna fuck?”

I grin devilishly up at Daniel. “In the shower could be fun…”

Daniel growls low in his throat and lands a sharp smack on my ass. “Then let’s get our sexy butts in there.”

In a flash, we stumble into the bathroom, clothes flying everywhere. The water is already steaming as we step under the spray, our rock-hard cocks jutting out eagerly. I spin Daniel around and press him against the slick tile wall.

“Hands up,” I command huskily. “I want to try something new.”

He complies immediately, bracing his palms against the wall. I momentarily admire the hot, wet expanse of his muscular back before trailing my fingers down his spine and nestling my rigid shaft between the globes of his perfect ass.

“Fuck, you fit so well between my cheeks, Price,” Daniel coos, clenching his ass around my cock and making my eyes cross.

“I’ll fit even better inside of you.”

Daniel sucks in a sharp breath and pushes his hips back invitingly. “Fuck yes.”

I grind against him, sliding my cock up and down his crack. His asshole flutters, yearning for more.

“You want this big dick?” I purr, reaching for the condom package on the soap dish.

“Please,” he whines desperately, his deep voice cracking. “Need you inside me.”

I kiss and nibble across his broad shoulders as I put the condom on. Then I slowly push forward until the head of my cock breaches him. We both groan at the intense new sensation as, inch by inch, I sink into his scorching heat.

When I’m fully sheathed, I have to pause and catch my breath. I’ve never felt anything like this before .

“Oh God,” Daniel chokes out, his thighs quaking as he adjusts to the intrusion. “Move, please.”

Scoffing at his demand, I give his left ass cheek a sharp smack. The sound echoes off the shower walls, and he yelps in surprise, his whole body jerking.

“I’m in charge here,” I growl, admiring the red handprint that blooms on his pale, hairy flesh. “Got it?”

“Y-yes,” Daniel gasps out.

Grinning wickedly, I raise my hand and bring it down hard on his other cheek. Another yelp escapes him and he squirms on my cock, trying to get me to move.

“Please, Harrison,” he whines desperately, toes curling against the tub floor. “I need you to fuck me!”

“You want my cock, baby? Then keep begging for it. Tell me how bad you need me to fuck your brains out.”

Daniel throws his head back with a guttural moan. “Please, fuck, I need it so bad! I’m dying here. Pound my ass, make me feel it for days.”

Arousal surges through me at his filthy pleas. I watch, entranced, as he reaches down to fist his dripping erection.

“That’s it, Daniel. Show me how you pleasure yourself,” I encourage breathlessly, fighting the urge to blow my load right then and there.

Daniel shudders and clenches around me. “Har-Harrison, nngh, please…”

Unable to hold back anymore, I pull out until only the tip remains before slamming forward. Daniel cries out, his hand flying over his shaft as I set a brutal pace.

The sound of skin slapping against skin and the rush of running water mix with our moans and heavy breathing. It’s the perfect soundtrack for a night of debauched fun.

“Fuck, you’re taking my cock like a champ,” I pant, gripping his hips, intentionally leaving bruises that’ll last a lifetime. “You were born to be split open on my dick, weren’t you, baby? ”

“Yes, yes, fuck!” Daniel sobs, his entire body now trembling. “Made for you, only you!”

God, I’ve never felt this in control, this powerful. Topping Daniel is a heady rush.

I angle my thrusts, searching for that magic spot. I know I’ve found it when he suddenly seizes up, back arching like a bow.

“Holy fucking fuck!” he shouts, clamping down around me. “Right there, don’t stop!”

Daniel’s head flops backward and forward as I fuck him faster. A piercing shriek rips from his throat as the head of my cock rams into the center of his prostate over and over.

“Harrison! Oh, Jesus! Harrison!” Daniel is a broken record, unable to say anything else as his mind turns to mush.

After ten minutes of nonstop fucking, his entire body goes rigid and he suddenly experiences the most intense orgasm of his life.

So intense, in fact, that his feet slide out from under him, legs splaying wide in an impromptu split. I have to wrap an arm around his waist to keep him upright as his cock explodes—a super soaker of epic proportions.

Splat. Splat. Splat. Ropes of semen splatter the shower wall, reminding me of a Jackson Pollock painting.

“Fuck, that’s hot!” My eyes widen at the sight, shocked as shit that he has that much in the tank. No wonder he has big balls, I fleetingly think to myself.

“H-H-Harri…” His hole clenches rhythmically around me in time with his strangled words, squeezing my shaft in a velvet vice grip.

“What?” I ask, not letting up on the pressure. “What are you trying to tell me, baby?”

Daniel’s thick hand falls from his cock, his body becoming a rag doll for me to have my wicked way with. “D-don’t…stop.”

“I don’t intend to.”

With a speed that surprises me, I jackhammer my cock inside his ass, causing Daniel to scream louder than an opera singer can sing. I hear the bathroom mirror crack, but can’t find it in me to stop. My orgasm is fast approaching.

Without warning, I unleash a torrent of semen into the condom, causing it to balloon inside Daniel’s amazingly tight and wonderfully warm ass.

A case of the shudders takes over us, and I gently lay us down in the tub, so that we don’t end up falling and cracking our heads open.

“Harrison,” Daniel mumbles, still somewhat dazed, his eyelids fluttering. “You are…”

“Fucking amazing,” I finish for him with a grin. “And who knew you were such a needy bottom, Hollingsworth?”

Daniel laughs breathlessly and pats my thigh. “Only for you, Price.”