Apolo Adrii Breeds Hugo Dupre Raw

Apolo Adrii watched Hugo Dupre unpack, his chest tight. He was going to miss this, miss Hugo. Since moving in with Apolo, their connection had deepened into something raw. Now, against the bed, Apolo undressed Hugo Dupre, his mouth finding Hugo’s cock, then lower. Apolo buried his face in Hugo’s crack, and the sound of Hugo’s gasps drove Apolo wild. Feeling ravenous, Apolo spit, working Hugo Dupre open with his fingers.

Apolo didn’t wait, sliding into Hugo’s tightness. He saw Hugo’s brief struggle, but Apolo was relentless. He folded Hugo’s leg back, slamming deep. Hugo knew Apolo’s dominance and yielded completely. The pounding grew frantic, skin slapping. As Apolo swelled, Hugo knew he was close. Apolo covered Hugo’s mouth, muffling his cries as he finished. Knowing Hugo was on edge, Apolo moved down, taking Hugo’s cock into his mouth. Hugo spilled into Apolo’s throat, and Apolo drank him down, savoring the taste of Hugo one last time.