Water cascaded down his body like liquid sin. Every inch of him was carved muscle—broad chest, ridged abs glistening, that sharp V-cut leading down to the most obscene cock I’d ever seen. It was thick. Brutally thick. Long enough that he had to use both hands to stroke it properly.

The head was swollen, angry red, leaking precum that mixed with the water as he pumped his fist up and down in rough, punishing strokes. Heavy veins pulsed along the shaft. His balls were tight and full, swinging slightly with every brutal tug.

His head was thrown back, water streaming over his sharp jaw and down the strong column of...