The office door clicks shut, signaling the start of Manuel Skye's dominance over Damon Heart. Manuel, the alpha male, watches Damon, the eager bottom, with hungry eyes. Damon, already hard, unbuttons his shirt, baring his toned chest. Manuel smirks, unzipping his pants to reveal his thick, veiny cock. Damon drops to his knees, hungrily taking Manuel's length into his mouth, gagging on its size. Manuel, enjoying the show, grabs Damon's head, fucking his face until Damon's eyes water. He then bends Damon over the desk, spitting on his hole before ramming his cock in, making Damon gasp. Manuel's relentless pounding reduces Damon to a moaning, blubbering mess, his own cock throbbing, desperate for release. Manuel, sensing Damon's need, grabs his hips, fucking him harder, pushing Damon over the edge. Damon's body tenses, his cock pulsing as he cums, painting the desk with his load. Manuel, with one final thrust, buries himself deep inside Damon, filling him with his hot, creamy cum.