He leans in to kiss his father’s temple and then guides them toward the couch, his voice low and possessive as he tells them that he’ll take care of everything now.

Zane sets the ice aside and grips the back of his father's neck, holding him close as he asks what he needs.

Zane gently presses an ice pack to his father's bruised jaw while holding him close on the couch, offering water and comfort.

Zane pulls his father to the edge of the bed, orders him onto his knees, and prepares to force his cock into his mouth.

Zane pulls his father onto his knees and commands him to choke on his cock, his dominance fully asserted.