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[thescarletspeedster]

"Let me make her come," Barry pleads almost at once, his eyes fastened to the thick length of Garrett's as it slides past her straining lips. He knows that fullness, that delicious, almost painful stretch, and he whimpers, gaze tripping downward to the gentle sway of her breasts as she moves.

The air of the room is already close, damp and smelling of sex, and it only makes Barry more eager for it. He vibrates, beginning to phase before he's truly aware of it, and snaps back to solidity with a flush. He's actually trying to be good, but they're making it damn difficult.

[raeganraven]

At a certain point, lulled by the richer tones of Hawkes voice, Raegan almost gets lost in the the act. His hand tugs at her hair, lighting up nerve endings and her jaw rocks a little more so she can shift forward a touch more and pull his cock deeper into her mouth, humming against him with every little bump of her throat. The order comes and she pulls off of him briefly to breath and lick up a little drip of saliva dripping along his length, stroking it away with her hand before guiding him back into her mouth; deeper all at once and then reaching down between her legs to do as she's told.

It takes a little hesitation to not slid a finger inside of herself but he manages well enough. Two fingers slide through her own wetness, dampening her fingers before using her own slick to rub over her clit; she moaned, she knows she did, but it's mostly muffled by Hawkes cock against her tongue.

They're talking, and Barrys rushed response makes her squirm a little, needy and impatient.

[defaulthawke]

Between Barry's hunger and Raegan's mouth, Hawke's cheeks are starting to color pink from warm arousal. Having the two of them sweetly eager for him and so obedient is intensely erotic, Barry quivering on his leash and Raegan's lips around his cock.

And she's good at it. Humming and sucking, working her tongue along his shaft, stroking his cock and letting out a moan that hums around him and makes him moan.

"Since you asked so nicely," Hawke answers Barry, finally looking at his love. Sweating, desperate, eyes wide and dark, mouth open and panting. Fuck, it's hot. Hawke pulls Raegan off his cock by her hair and brings her up for a deep, filthy kiss that's all too short before he breaks it to lean over and untie Barry's leash from the bed post. All he does is tug on the leash once and say, "Come on up, now."