Sorry about not posting sooner, I'm in the middle of edits. It's not long for my mind is elsewhere, but here's my contribution to this sexy story.
Luke cried out and the cry melted into a long slow moan as the semen filling him became like the slickest lube. There was no way to compare it to anything he'd ever experienced and he didn’t bother to try. He simply closed his eyes and held onto to the edges of the pedestal and savored the feel of being taken like never before.
Jaxon groaned when Brad's cock slipped from his mouth, his lover holding tightly to his shoulders. He panted, his body screaming of unfulfilled need. His ass throbbed from Luke's pounding, still aching for release. He was trembling from the shock of having Luke pulled away before he could come.
Glancing to where the sex god had dragged Luke, he found his friend in pure ecstacy. Who wouldn't be with a stud like the former statue thrusting his thick cock in and out. Porn was nothing compared to the real life thing as the air was filled with the musky scent of sex. Even out here in the gardens, it seemed to permeate Jaxon's nose.
He groaned, looking up at Brad. "If I don't come soon, I'm going to explode."