Manuel Skye might know how to take it like a pro (Sir Peter’s cock felt great inside him), but don’t let that fool you—he’s still the one calling the shots. Leo Grand would back that up any day. The guy walked in thinking he was the boss, but Manuel flipped the script so hard, that Leo finally got a taste of what it’s like to be put in his place by someone who’s actually in charge.
Leo Grand had high hopes for Manuel Skye, and let’s just say, Manuel didn’t just meet them—he owned them, leaving Leo a blissed-out, sticky mess who was already itching for round two. Manuel kicked things off with his signature charm, working Leo’s body like a pro, from sucking him off to teasing him with every move, his own cock dripping with anticipation. When they hit the kitchen counters, Manuel finally slid into Leo, and yeah, it was every bit as intense as Leo had hoped.
From there, Manuel shifted gears into acrobatic mode, flipping Leo onto the counter to take control, face-fucking him with a smirk that said “I’m running this show.” Then it was off to the couch, where Manuel drilled into Leo with zero let-up until Leo was spilling all over himself. Manuel didn’t stop until he’d emptied himself onto Leo in what could only be described as a fucking firehose moment. A quick kiss later, and Manuel was gone, leaving Leo grinning like an idiot—a very satisfied idiot.
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