“Admit that you want this.” Dash’s voice was low and rough. Thorne wasn’t the only one who was horny as hell.

“No.” Thorne still wasn’t ready to make this easy.

“Admit it. Or things will go a lot worse for you.”

“Fuck you!”

Dash shook his head. “That’s not what I want to hear.”

Dash wound the rope around Thorne’s wrists and secured the ends to the headboard, giving Thorne enough play to reposition himself, but not enough to get away. Thorne’s heart pounded. This was crazy. He didn’t really know Dash, and here he was letting the man tie him up and do God knows what to him. His concern must have shown because Dash leaned down and ran his tongue along the outer edge of his ear. “Remember, say red if you need me to stop. This is all about pleasure. Yours. Mine. I’m here to give you what you want.”

Thorne looked into Dash’s eyes. “What I want is for you to own me. Do you think you’re up for that?”

The evil smile Dash gave him made Thorne’s heart skip a beat. “I’m going to wreck your world, then put it back together. You’re never going to forget this night.” Thorne had no doubt that was true.

Dash reached into his bag again and pulled out the fucking huge plug. “Maybe you won’t be so inclined to fight with this up your ass.”

“Don’t count on that.”

Dash leaned down until his lips were almost touching Thorne’s. “You won’t fight too hard. I know your secret, remember? You love having your ass stretched wide open.”

“Fucking bastard!”

“You’ll be calling me worse than that before the night is over.”

CHAPTER EIGHT

Without taking his eyes off Thorne, Dash laid the plug down on the bed. Thorne scowled, but he didn’t say anything.

Dash felt around in his bag until he found lube and a condom. He prepped the plug and then slicked his fingers while Thorne watched, eyes wide, chest rising and falling with breaths that were coming fast and harsh. His cock stood at attention, precum dripping from the slit, making a pool on his abdomen.

Thorne needed to be pushed. Dash had seen that from the beginning, had wanted to subdue him and give him what he truly needed. But he hadn’t imagined Thorne would admit to what he wanted this soon, or that he would be so blown away by it. The man was too fucking sexy, and Dash’s cock was so hard he didn’t know if he could hold out long enough to truly torment Thorne.

He brushed a lubed finger over Thorne’s hole, and Thorne jerked, twisting away. “Oh no. You’re going to stay right there.” Dash used his other hand to push Thorne’s hips down.