Laying out by the pool, soaking up the sun, your eyes meet Liam Arnolds’ as he glides through the water. He’s teasing you, a sly smirk playing on his lips. Sensing your heat, he swims closer, his body cutting through the water before he surfaces directly in front of you. Water drips from his golden skin, and your pulse quickens as he reaches for the waistband of his swim trunks, slowly dragging them down. They plop on the deck, revealing his rock-hard cock, glistening with water. He climbs out, his gaze locked on you, challenging you. He kneels before you, his mouth closing around your cock, and you groan, your head falling back. His tongue swirls as he takes you deeper, his hand gripping the base, working you expertly. Your hands tangle in his wet hair, and you’re already on the edge. He pulls off, and in one swift movement, he pushes you back on the lounger. You’re on top, his cock sliding into you with one thrust, and you both moan. He’s all the way inside, filling you perfectly, and you start to ride him, the rhythm building towards a cliff. You’re close, every thrust taking you higher. Suddenly, he flips you onto your back, his weight pinning you down. You’re exploring each other, mouths entangled, bodies slick with sweat. As you’re about to come, he pulls back, his hand replacing yours, and with one rough stroke, you’re seeing stars. But he’s not done yet. Liam guides you to the edge of the pool, where he drops to his knees once more, taking you deep into his throat. Your hands grip the tiles as he sucks you hard, and you shoot down his throat just as the first guests pull into the driveway.
