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Ambrose waited until Kitty faded off to
sleep before heading to the bathroom to take a shower. He needed to get the
grime off of him as much as Kitty did. The clean suit should have kept him
from getting anything on him, but there was always a chance.
After regulating the water, Ambrose
undressed and stepped into the shower stall. The heat of the spray made him
moan. The water felt so damn good pounding against his tense muscles. He
leaned his head forward, letting the rivulets of water stream down his neck
as his hair became soaked.
God, this felt so good…almost as good as it
would feel to—Ambrose groaned and wiped his hand over his face. His cock
leaped to attention as he thought about the man sleeping in his bed. God,
how perverted was he? Lusting over his cat?
But, damn, what a cat. If Ambrose could have
designed the perfect man, he would look exactly like the one lying in his
bed. The short white hair, the odd-colored eyes, the slick pale skin. Kitty
was a gorgeous human.
Ambrose wasn’t supposed to be aroused. He
knew that. But every time he thought about all that naked skin, his cock
filled and thickened. He just wanted to feel the man’s hands on him, his
mouth. He wanted to feel his cock sink into Kitty’s sweet ass.
Damn.
Ambrose nearly cried with relief when he
found the small tube of waterproof lube he had left in the shower. He popped
the top and poured a thick line from base to tip, lathering the cool gel
around his cock.
He tightened his fist around his shaft and
began stroking from root to tip. He ran his thumb over the moist head,
smearing the pre-cum around and squeezing lightly. Ambrose bit his lip as he
pumped his hand to the rhythm his hips were setting.
It didn’t take long before his balls were
pulling up tight. A web of arousal spun around him as he squeezed his shaft,
his thumb caressing over the leaking head. He growled when he felt the
tingle shooting up his spine.
“Fuck!” Ambrose screamed as hot ropes of
seed shot out, hitting him on his chest and under his chin. He smacked the
shower wall as his dick jerked wildly and pumped ropes of cum onto the
shower stall floor.
It took a couple of minutes before he was
able to feel his legs again, and he finished his shower. After drying off
and pulling on his clean pajama bottoms, Ambrose headed back into the
bedroom where Kitty was sound asleep curled up on the bed.
Ambrose crawled onto the bed and arranged
the blanket between him and Kitty like the Great Wall of China—anything to
keep from giving in to his desire to touch the man. Still, an image of
Kitty’s gorgeous naked body settled into his brain, and Ambrose entertained
himself with thoughts of holding the cat in his arms until he fell asleep.
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