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me.” Lexy’s husky voice added another layer to his arousal, rubbing him from the inside out. “Is this the right pressure?”
    It was perfect. Before he could stop himself, Huv began to jerk his hips in time to the strokes.
    “I wonder what this marvelous cock will feel like taking me anally. It’s harder than most dildos.”
    The reminder that Huv was with a man—a reminder he shouldn’t have needed—sent panic crashing through him. Suddenly he was very aware of the male body pressed against him, the male hand working his cock. He was being handled by another man naked in a shower, and he was about to come so hard he’d probably blow the top of his dick off. Anyone who saw this would say he was gay. But he wasn’t gay. He couldn’t be.
    “I can’t. I can’t.” The chant sounded like a whine as Huv was caught between heaven and hell. His balls ached with the need to climax, but he couldn’t quite reach the crest. “Please.”
    Abruptly, he stopped thrusting his hips and braced himself against the shower wall for support. He had the most ridiculous urge to cry.
    “Lexy, I’m sorry. I can’t do this. I can’t come.”
    There was a long moment of silence, filled only by the sound of the water running down the drain.
    “Okay.”
    Sure he hadn’t heard right, Huv blinked. “Okay?”
    He thought he felt Lexy shrug against his back. “If you can’t come, you can’t come. You mind if I keep playing with you for a while, though? I’m having fun.”
    “Um.” Not sure what to say, but too embarrassed to deny him, Huv nodded.
    Lexy resumed the erotic massage. “Have you ever come with a man before?”
    “You know I haven’t.” Despite himself, he moaned in pleasure when Lexy increased the pace of his strokes. “I’ve come in front of other men before, but never from one’s hand.”
    “You were rocketing your way there a while ago,” Lexy mused. “What were you thinking about just before your climax faltered? No, don’t tense. It’s okay. You’re okay.”
    Closing his eyes, Huv leaned heavily on the other man. “I’m not gay.”
    “Okay.”
    If he hadn’t been under strain, he would have laughed. “You keep saying that.”
    “That’s because it’s true.” Lexy used the press of his own hips to get Huv’s pelvis rocking again. “Look down at my hand fondling you, Huv.”
    It required a great deal of effort, but Huv managed it. The sight of the masculine hand—a hand not his own—masturbating him ripped a spurt of precum out of his cock. Even that tiny gush made him feel like he was spewing molten lava.
    “Ah, gods.”
    “Keep looking, Huv. Don’t turn away. That’s a man’s hand doing you, making you hard and ready. That’s my hand you’re seeing, feeling, craving. Feel my body, a male body, pressed against you, cradling you. It’s just you and me in this shower. No one’s here to judge you. Nobody is going to deny you.”
    Huv was glad for the spray of the showerhead. He was no longer certain all the dampness on his cheeks was fresh water. His face felt warm, and his heart ached nearly as much as his cock. He felt the strongest yearning for … he wasn’t sure what.
    “Lexy.” He said the name like a plea.
    “Take what you want. This isn’t forbidden pleasure. It’s just pleasure. Your life is in my hands now, Huv. Give it to me. Give me your trust.”
    “I’m trying.” He was almost there. Almost, almost … “I need … I just … I can’t. Lexy, I can’t.”
    “Keep thrusting. Keep watching.”
    Reaching lower, Lexy palmed Huv’s balls and drew them up tight to his shaft like when he ejaculated. The change had the biggest orgasm he’d ever experienced redoubling at the base of his shaft.
    “That’s it,” Lexy encouraged him. “Relax and let go. I’ve got you. Come right into my hand.”
    The last word was barely audible beneath Huv’s bellow. Lexy had gotten into his head in a way no lover ever had, and the result was explosive. Semen blasted out of