Trent King pins Dane Jaxson’s wrist to the bed with a strap while his tattooed chest presses down, fingers already working the tight hole that will split open under him. Dane’s dark hair falls forward as Trent’s mouth seals over his cock, teeth scraping the shaft before the first slow, deep thrust drives him into the mattress. The restraint keeps Dane still as Trent’s weight breaks him further, each stroke pulling a choked gasp from his throat.
