Luke Cassidy’s dark hair falls over his smooth, muscular shoulders as he leans forward, gripping Hugo Alexander’s hips from behind while his fingers probe the tight asshole. Hugo sits on the pool’s edge, his own dark hair damp from the water as Cassidy’s tongue swipes across his hole before pulling back to tease with slow, deliberate pressure. The two move in unison, one kneeling, the other bent over the pool, until Hugo’s body tenses, his fingers digging into the concrete as Cassidy’s mouth seals around him.
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