Mason Wyler kneels in the pool’s shallow edge, his hands gripping Blu Kennedy’s thighs as he tongues the tight ring of his asshole, the water lapping against their skin. Blu arches into the touch, his fingers digging into the concrete rim while Wyler’s mouth works him open, teeth grazing just enough to make him gasp. When Wyler finally slides inside, the wet friction pulls a sharp breath from Blu’s chest, his cock already slick with need as the blond drives in deep. The pool’s surface ripples with their movements, the only sound the wet slap of skin against water.
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