"It's too big," Emilio Allen cried. Showing me a flicker of resistance. That’s when my influence and control took over. “Give me your body, boy,” I ordered. Pressing my weight onto him. “Okay,” he softened. Arching his back dutifully. Eager and obedient. Hungry for my claim.

Even the best bottoms are amazed at my size and power. I like having that element of surprise so I can beat his expectations. Fransua Latin(ATL 07/10 07/13) can’t keep his hands off me. His mouth, too. Soon, I’ll be buried deep inside him. And I expect nothing less than his total submission.

He said I look bigger in person. Now Fransua Latin(ATL 07/10 07/13) knows this isn’t an average dick. He winced at the first stretch. A deep inhale brought him into the right headspace. He adjusts. From that point on, I owned him. This doesn’t end until I’m buried deep and cumming inside him.

This cutie knows his place, and he was hungry to show me how much of a good boy he could be. His ass is thick, his moans electrifying, and his hole clung to my dick like he belongs to me. @fransualatinsex couldn’t wait to be bred, so, of course, I flooded his hole deep.

It’s obvious. He wants every inch. Massaging my dick with his tongue. Getting me nice and wet before offering me his hole. That natural slick makes every thrust feel raw and intense. You can hear the excitement in his voice as I push inside him. He lives to serve.

This is the warm-up. Steady strokes and just the right amount of deep pressure inside his smooth hole. His breath is slow and unwavering. But now it’s time to give this muscle daddy what he needs. Harder rhythm and relentless penetration that’ll leave him gasping. And grateful.

This sexy boy is built to bottom. I love gripping his tiny waist, pulling him onto me, then watching his juicy booty bounce with every powerful thrust. And when I pin him beneath me, I like pounding him out until his legs shake. . can take it all.

He's locked in. Making room for me deep inside him. Determined to bring me maximum pleasure. I railed . until he couldn’t speak. Just whimpers and moans falling out of his mouth. That’s how I knew he was ready to be pounded out. Even harder.

This is the fun part. When . shows me what he’s made of. He wanted to get dug out. He wanted to get fucked. The feeling is extreme. Intense and profound. But he can’t escape it. And he doesn’t want to. He welcomes the thrill.

Every time I link up with this boy, I know I’m in for something intense. This boy is hungry for connection. And built for my dick. He latches onto my foreskin, and he doesn’t hold back. Licking and sucking to show his affection. Good boy.

The way he handles my dick is carnal and raw. Exactly how I like it. No words. Only deep breaths and instinct taking over. He leans back, opens his jaw wide, and swallows. Every gulp dragging him deeper into submission. This boy throats me like it’s his duty to please me.

He gave me control, and now his endurance is being tested by my power. The harder I push, the more I stretch the edge of his comfort zone, the more he rises to meet me. Even when I’m slamming into him at full force, he doesn’t flinch. That’s not just submission. It's discipline.

Every time I fuck him, he’s better than the last. More open. More eager to please. His body adjusts to my rhythm. His moans sharpen with every thrust. And his focus stays locked in. The mark of a well-trained boy is that he doesn’t just take the dick. He welcomes it.

He's wide-eyed and drooling all over my dick. Benny Fox - the Aussie angel 😇 sucked me with purpose. His eyes locked on mine, hungry for approval. I gave him a nod, then took over. My fist in his hair, I used his throat the way a real top should. He gagged on my shaft like it was his privilege.

One look and Benny Fox - the Aussie angel 😇 was on his back, legs spread. His body was begging me before a single word left his mouth. Twitching as I slid into him. He took me like it was a blessing. Seeing God in my thrusts. Gripping me. Surrendering his hole and thanking me with every moan.

He looked at me in awe. My thrusts grew heavier. His hole gripped me like he never wanted to let go. I locked his shoulders in my embrace. My weight bearing down on him. “It’s all yours,” he said. His moans turned to worship, and Benny Fox - the Aussie angel 😇 thanked me for every second of it.

His body is fluent in submission. Even as I unleash on his second hole, Max 🥺👊🏻💦 pushes into my stroke. His resilience is impressive. He doesn’t flinch. He doesn’t pull away. But he needs to give me more. His moans are my ammunition, and I want to hear this boy howling for me.

He offered himself chest down, ass high, and hole exposed. I fucked him like every good boy should be fucked. Hard. Aggressive. Max 🥺👊🏻💦 didn’t say a word. Just buried his face in the sheets and let me use him. That’s how you break in a boy who's built to serve.

He doesn't need coaching. He knows exactly how to submit. Spreading himself for me while I hold him down. Stretching him wide. I’ll use Max 🥺👊🏻💦 until I feel him break, then I'll push him further. He's more than just a good bottom. This boy surrenders without limits.

It’s a beautiful thing feeling EromancerX surrender to me. Absolute and necessary. His eyes locked on mine, waiting for direction. Then he opens his body inch by inch. Breathing through the stretch. His pleasure is no longer his to control. His body is mine now. Mine by right.