Oh god, the sound of Reagan's voice while he was inside of him drove Liam nuts. He knew that Reagan knew that and he looked up at him weakly. "Reagan," he tried to keep his voice from sounding too reedy but it didn't work and he barely had the voice to get that one word out. His head dropped back and his mouth fell open slightly, searching for what ragged breath he could find.
The water was starting to cool off and the suds were starting to disperse. When Liam looked down between them, he could make out the connection of their bodies and his movement sped up until the tightness of Reagan put him over the edge and his face twisted up with his orgasm.
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