This chapter contains explicit content intended for aged 18 and above.
"Do you like the way I stroke you?" Charles asked, his voice husky with lust, tilting his head to the side.
Augustine couldn't help but nod, a hungry smile spreading across his lips.
Charles smirked. "Want me to take you inside my mouth?" he teased, his voice low and seductive.
Augustine swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing visibly. "I…I want your cock in my mouth," Augustine confessed, eyes dark with hunger. "I want to taste every inch of you."
A soft chuckle escaped Charles as he rolled his eyes and stepped back, releasing Augustine's throbbing dick.
For a moment, Augustine stood frozen, completely captivated by the sight of Charles's hard cock. The desire was so intense that looking away felt impossible.
"Hey, babe, are you going to stare at me all day or…"
"Shhh," Augustine purred, cutting him off. He turned and switched off the shower, then faced Charles again with pure hunger in his eyes.
