In the dim shadows of a prison cell, Danny Sommers locks eyes with Mitch Rabadi and Eric Stone. Rough hands grip shoulders first, testing the waters. Mitch pins Danny against the cold bars, his breath hot and urgent. Eric circles behind, fingers tracing the curve of Danny's spine, pulling him into a tangle of muscle and need. They take turns, bodies slamming together with the raw force of forbidden hunger—thrusts deep and unyielding, moans swallowed in the dark. Sweat slicks their skin as Danny arches, Mitch's grip bruising his hips while Eric claims his mouth in a fierce kiss. It's brutal, this prison love, all teeth and tension, yet it ignites a fire no bars can contain. Who wouldn't crave the thrill of being caged with these hardened men, lost in their savage embrace?
In the dim shadows of a prison cell, Danny Sommers locks eyes with Mitch Rabadi and Eric Stone. Rough hands grip shoulders first, testing the waters. Mitch pins Danny against the cold bars, his breath hot and urgent. Eric circles behind, fingers tracing the curve of Danny's spine, pulling him into a tangle of muscle and need. They take turns, bodies slamming together with the raw force of forbidden hunger—thrusts deep and unyielding, moans swallowed in the dark. Sweat slicks their skin as Danny arches, Mitch's grip bruising his hips while Eric claims his mouth in a fierce kiss. It's brutal, this prison love, all teeth and tension, yet it ignites a fire no bars can contain. Who wouldn't crave the thrill of being caged with these hardened men, lost in their savage embrace?
