Cassidy lowered himself easily to kneel at Matt's feet. Before his hands wandered anywhere else, they spared a moment to undo the button and zipper of his jeans, easing his own semi-erection to the front of his boxer briefs. He didn't want to have to go fumbling around if he had to touch himself later.
His palms then settled on the angles of Matt's hips, his eyes lowering to Matt's member.
"You're the one who's about to be watchin' me blow ya, so I'll be takin' your word on it." Which was to say, if Matt didn't really think Cass looked good on his knees, he only had himself to blame.
Cassidy lowered his lips to the cock in front of him, placing a soft kiss against the underside before straightening up to take the first inch into his mouth -- then to take in more after a short bob of his head. His grip on Matt's hips shifted to give himself better support as he started to suck.
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His palms then settled on the angles of Matt's hips, his eyes lowering to Matt's member.
"You're the one who's about to be watchin' me blow ya, so I'll be takin' your word on it." Which was to say, if Matt didn't really think Cass looked good on his knees, he only had himself to blame.
Cassidy lowered his lips to the cock in front of him, placing a soft kiss against the underside before straightening up to take the first inch into his mouth -- then to take in more after a short bob of his head. His grip on Matt's hips shifted to give himself better support as he started to suck.