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What's a Girl Gotta do to Get A Gannon Cannon Around Here? (pt7)
Date: 2012-05-22 03:33 am (UTC)In a surge of dominance, Boone flexed his considerably toned muscles and rolled the pair over so that Boone was now on top. He wasted no time in latching onto his lover’s neck and sucking greedily at the flesh. Arcade worked his hands between them and worked at undoing Boone’s belt buckle. Arcade managed to work a hand down Boone’s pants and grab a hefty hand of bollocks before being interrupted by the door opening creakily. Both men sat up sharply to find Cass standing at the foot of their bed. “D’ya mind,” Arcade slurred, not bothering to remove his hands from Boone’s pants.
“No, not at all,” Cass commented as she flung her hat onto the sideboard and took a seat in the sagging armchair in the corner. Boone was shocked when Arcade drug his face back to his own without another comment. Surely he couldn’t be ok with this? There was an amused twinkle in Arcade’s eye and a sly smile on his mouth as the two parted lips. ‘He’s actually enjoying this,’ Boone thought. Boone had no time to ponder this further, as Arcade was ripping his pants off forcefully. The fabric dragged over his erection painfully and a gasp tore from his lips. Arcade made soothing sounds and ran a hand lightly down his lover’s length before taking him into his mouth. The feeling of wetness engulfed him and Boone threw his head back into the pillows with a sharp intake of breath. The reaction pleased Arcade, who concentrated on dragging his teeth lightly over the shaft and allowing his lips to trail sensuously behind in his wake. Boone’s hips twitched in response, his body aching to thrust into the luxurious heat surrounding him.
Arcade removed his mouth with a pop and set to stroking Boone vigorously. His large hands encircled Boone’s length, but just barely. Cass sat in the corner, thoroughly immersed, and didn’t take her eyes off of the sight of Arcade sucking precum off of Boone’s tip, even as she unbuttoned her jeans and slid a hand sinfully down, underneath her panties, to the growing wetness waiting to greet her. She set to rubbing her own sensitive parts slow yet with enough pressure to keep her on edge. A pang of pleasure rolled over her as Boone suddenly let out a low and muffled moan. Cass felt her bossy side raising, and felt the need to tell Boone to moan loud enough for them all to enjoy it, but then thought better of it. Boone was a shy man to begin with, and any further prodding would ensure that all further sinfully delicious sexy noises would be repressed on principle.
Arcade lowered his mouth back to Boone’s cock and took it in inch by inch until Arcade’s nose was brushing Boone’s stomach. Boone’s hand wandered down to twine itself in Arcade’s locks. Feeling himself scraping on the back of Arcade’s throat, Boone tightened his fingers in the other man’s hair and moaned a little more audibly. He was so close now. With a few more shallow bucks of his hips, Boone came deeply. Arcade swallowed clumsily against the warm flow of semen, trying not to break the mood by pulling away sputtering. Boone collapsed against the pillows, spent, and Arcade allowed the slowly wilting penis to slip out of his mouth.