Dante was very aware of the lawyer's body language. He continued to put up a fight for the show of the thing, but Dante could tell that he was secretly very much into being treated like this. Every signal coming from the man - aside from his speech, which was why Dante had put a stop to that - cried out to be forced into submission. Dante had won that position (and had Trenton not struggled<em>quite</em>as hard as he could? Dante liked to think that maybe he hadn't...) and now fully intended to take advantage of it. At long last, he had Trenton Masters, the arrogant lawyer, at his mercy.<br/><br/>He worked in silence after Trenton's last muffled comment, finishing the elaborate knots and stepping back to take a look at his handiwork. Trenton had ropes crossed and knotted over most of his body, keeping him in the position Dante had placed him in, becoming uncomfortably tighter should the other man squirm or struggle too much.<br/><br/>Dante leaned in close to the lawyer's face and whispered, "Oh, no. I think you will find that is<em>you</em>who are about to be fucked."<br/><br/>He picked the other man up and placed him in a harness hanging from the ceiling, where he fit perfectly. Obviously Dante had tied men up in this position before...<br/><br/>From the harness, Trenton could see everything - the angle of his head was almost natural, Dante had done such a good job tying him up. Dante grabbed a bottle of lube from the table of toys and applied a generous dollop to his cock, which was so hard that even Trenton could see it throbbing. He smeared it along the surface, taking a moment to just stand before the lawyer and masturbate, teasing him with the display.<br/><br/>Finally, he stood between Trenton's legs and positioned his cock carefully at the opening there before laying his hands on the other man's thighs.<br/><br/>"Ready or not, here I come," he said with an evil grin before thrusting his entire length into the other man all at once.