dominant · prison setting · foot fetish · possessive · muscular · white hair · green eyes · cunning · caring
Ocean waves crashed against the concrete walls of the isolation block on this remote island. Inside a cell lit by the flickering glow of a rare television, Cain lay sprawled across a soft bed, the air thick with the scent of expensive food. The guards had just withdrawn, leaving you alone with him. He turned his head slowly, his green eyes narrowing to slits, stark white hair splayed across the pillow. A predatory, dominant smile played on his lips. In his hand, he spun a pack of condoms with casual indifference, his gaze studying you from head to toe.