“Damn!” Vincent balanced the smaller man atop his hips as he pumped his ass full of cream. “Kolenka, you’re killing me.”
Nikoloz pumped hard on his cock, then jerked when Vincent slapped his hand away. “Put your feet on the edge of the tub. Let me make you come again.”
Nikoloz balanced there, leaning back against his partner as Vincent’s big hand closed over his cock. The shower curtain clung to them, slippery and dripping. Vincent tugged hard on the cock in his fist, setting up another pounding rhythm that had Nikoloz’s belly shivering within minutes.
“Boszhe moi! Vikushka!” He watched as a stream of white spurted over the inside of the shower curtain, then dropped his head back onto Vincent’s shoulder as the other milked his cock dry. His legs trembled, and Vincent’s arm slid around his chest, holding him up as he washed the come away.