, Sean Michael Angel 02 Flight 

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"God, you're hot," murmured Angel just before those warm lips wrapped around his prick.
"N...need." His heels dug in, hips jerking wildly as his balls drew up.
Angel pulled off a bit and then settled on him, lips tight and sucking hard, head bobbing.Daniel's eyes
rolled again and he just went nuts, fucking Angel's mouth, hips pounding up into those lips. One of Rafe's
hands found his balls, touching gently as that throat swallowed around him.
"Angel." He pushed down, asking for a firmer touch.
Rafe must have understood, because the gentle fingers suddenly wrapped around his sacs, tugging
enthusiastically.
"Yes!" He jerked, shooting so hard his eyes rolled right up into his head, lightning shooting down his
spine.
His Angel drank him down, Rafe humming around his flesh, making it vibrate.
"Oh. Oh, damn. Honey." He could just sing, he felt so good.
Beaming up at him, Angel rubbed a cheek against his slowly softening prick. Then one of Angel's hands
disappeared down into tight jeans.
"Uh-huh. Mine." He bent one knee and offered his ass.
"Oh." Angel gasped softly and swallowed, meeting his eyes. "The chair going to hold?"
"It ought to. Come on, Angel. Let me have it." Come on, start trusting your fine-assed self.
"Don't have lube..." Angel came up with a solution right away though, leaning right in and licking at him,
pushing that hot, wet tongue into him.
"Rafe!" Oh, that was. Right. Fuck yes.
A finger joined the tongue fucking him, Angel stretching him out. He started moving, riding the touches as
his cock slowly filled. Rafe moaned and whimpered, one finger becoming two. He was stretched and wet
in no time.
"That's it." He leaned up a little, bore down. "Gonna fill me up, Angel."
"I'm going to have to go get a condom," murmured Rafe, looking up at him.
"Mmm." He didn't have sex often enough to worry about not being clean. "You clean, FBI man?"
Angel's eyes widened and the tongue-fucking stopped completely, those long fingers no longer moving
inside him. "ATF, and yeah. I told you I hadn't ever... Yeah, I'm clean."
"Well, you got a choice to make, Angel." He wasn't going to push.
Rafe licked his lips, moaning a little. "Well, what about you -- are you clean?"
"Hey, man. Would I offer if I wasn't? Shit, Ilike you, man."
"Right. Right. I didn't think of that." Rafe's fingers slid out of him, his Angel standing and tugging open his
jeans. "I want to feelyou around me."
"Fuck, yes." His mouth watered at the sight of that hard prick.
"You ready for me, Daniel?" Rafe leaned one knee against his chair, the other foot staying on the ground.
"I was born ready, Angel." Hell, if Rafe didn't hurry up, he was going to growl.
That hard cock pressed against him, Angel moaning softly. "God, this is hot."
"Gonna be better when you're in." He wrapped one leg around Rafe's hip, dragging the man closer.
Rafe's breath hitched and that hard cock finally pushed into him, filling him slowly. "Oh, God. Hot."
"Uh-huh." He caught himself staring up, grinning into those stunned eyes.
Rafe's hand trembled slightly as it slid along his cheek. "Daniel."
Then Angel's mouth closed over his, a low groan fed into his mouth as that hard cock started to move.
The chair started creaking and groaning as their tongues started fighting, sliding, playing together. Rafe
grabbed his ass and tugged him off the chair a little, hitting his gland on the next thrust.
"Angel!" His scream frightened the birds, made them fly off in a rush. He got a wild grin, Rafe pushing
harder and harder into him. "Never. Never let someone in without a glove before." He wanted Angel to
know.
Rafe's eyes went wide and their teeth clicked as Angel's mouth closed fiercely over his. Soft, sweet
noises filled his mouth as surely as Rafe's cock pushed into his body. Oh. Oh, fuck. He was going to
fucking come again. Rafe's hand wrapped around his prick, tugging.
"Angel. Fuck. Fuck. I." He was fixin' to. He. Oh.
"Daniel!" Rafe's eyes widened and his hips jerked, pushing the hard cock even deeper. "Please."
"Fuck. Fuck, yeah." He went tight all over, heels thrumming on the ground.
Angel squeezed his cock hard and came. He could feel each pulse of spunk coming from Rafe's prick,
those eyes and mouth wide open. His own eyes rolled back, cock throbbing, his come just spraying out.
Rafe rested against him, panting as a breeze cooled them.
"I. Goddamn honey." He was all stupid and melty. Almost better than a good stadium set.
Almost.
Rafe's lips pressed against his, the kiss lazy, like Rafe was pretty damn melty himself. "I have never met
anyone like you, Daniel." [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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