9
Dylan was shaking, stuffed full of Garrett’s big cock and in desperate need to cum. Yet, the director had halted their activity, leaving them in sexual limbo.
Shaky breath puffed out of Jack and Garrett, the three of them fused together. “What…” Garrett swallowed hard. “Why did we stop?”
“Gideon wants both threesomes on the bed,” Rich said.
Dylan blinked. Wetness seeped into his lashes. He’d hardly been aware of the tears in his eyes until now. Jack and Garrett scooted back. Dylan gasped softly when Garrett’s thick rod pulled out of him.
“Let’s make room.” Jack seemed pleased by the new setup. The three of them moved to one half of the large bed as Hal and the twins approached.
“Yes!” Marcus squealed and hopped on the bed, grinning at Dylan. “We get to be in the scene with you!” He kissed Dylan without warning and laughed.
Dylan didn’t know what to feel. Fear and excitement battled it out inside him as Hal laid down on the bed. The irritability he’d felt for his friend earlier was gone without a trace. He no longer felt it in Hal, either, who seemed as anxious as Dylan.
“Here we go,” Rich called out. “Just continue what you were doing. It was gold.”
Mickey straddled Hal’s thighs and stroked his engorged shaft. Hal stared at him and swallowed hard as the boy grinned, dipped down, and sucked his cock head.
“Uhh…” Hal released a shaky breath.
Dylan’s focus was pulled back to Garrett as the man instructed Dylan to lie on his side. He obeyed and found himself facing Hal more directly.
“Perfect,” Garrett murmured, taking his position behind him. He lifted Dylan’s leg and slid his cock deep into Dylan’s ass.
“Fuck…”Dylan gasped.
Mickey and Marcus smiled at him, and Mickey scooted up, taking Hal’s dick inside him.
“Oh, my god…” Hal groaned. Mickey gyrated his slender hips, his lean body moving with feline grace. “Fuck…yeah…”
Garrett watched Mickey and began to match his rhythm and pace. Jack tugged Marcus over to him and lifted him onto his lap. Marcus grinned and hugged his neck as he undulated down on his dick, causing a flurry of shivers to race through Jack.
“Shit,” Lucas muttered from off camera. “I’m feeling left out.”
The twins giggled and invited him to jump in.
Lucas chuckled. “I don’t think there’s room.”
Dylan was hardly aware of anything but the feel of Garrett’s cock sliding in and out of him—and the heat of Hal’s body just inches away. Mickey smiled at Dylan with hazy eyes as he rode Hal’s dick. Garrett thrust a little faster, wrenching small whimpers and moans from Dylan. He didn’t feel himself move on the bed but was suddenly up against Hal, their hot skin touching, and eyes locked once again.
“Kiss him,” Mickey moaned softly, thrusting harder on Hal’s shaft. “Do it…”
Their lips touched before either thought about it. The kiss instantly ignited into a firestorm as they clutched each other’s heads. Mickey slid off Hal, allowing the man to turn on his side and push up against Dylan. Hal’s damp erection ground into Dylan’s hard cock.
“Fuck, yeah,” Garrett groaned stiff and quiet.
Dylan hardly noticed when Garrett pulled out and backed off. Everyone else drifted away and all he could feel was Hal’s body touching his, all he could taste was Hal’s tongue in his mouth. They rolled over with Hal on top.
“Uuhh…”Dylan choked on a sudden sob as Hal’s thick, long cock pushed in…deeper and deeper…raking his sweet spot. “Fuck,”he gasped and shivered, ecstasy exploding through his body. He clung to his best friend, hooking his heels around the back of Hal’s thighs as he lifted to him, again and again.
“Fuck…” Hal shuddered hard and crushed Dylan’s mouth in a kiss alive with passion and so much more. He thrust into Dylan, deep and hard, urgency taking over. “Oh fuck, baby…” Hal gasped into his mouth and fucked him desperately. “Uuhhh!You feel so fucking good…so good...” He devoured him in the kiss, pumping his ass wildly, rocking Dylan on the huge bed. “Oh, my god…I’ve wanted this for so long…so fucking long, baby…”
Dylan clung to him, his short nails gouging Hal’s straining muscles, slick with sweat. “Uuhh—Hal—of fuck-fuck-fuck me—harder-harder—oh god, I’m gonna cum-I’m gonna cum-I’m gonna cum!”
Hal engulfed him in his strong arms and fucked him furiously, as desperate to cum as Dylan. “Uh!Fuck! Yes!Oh fuck, baby—I’m gonna cuumm!”
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