Dash finger-fucked him, keeping a steady rhythm as he stretched him out. Thorne scowled at him but stayed still, though his breaths grew more and more shallow.

“You think that’s all it takes?” Thorne challenged. “You think that’s going to make me give in to you?”

“No, but this is.” Dash pulled his finger out and picked up the plug. He pushed the tip into Thorne’s hole, eliciting a gasp. “If you’d been nice, I’d have warmed you up more. Now you’re just going to have to take it.”

“Fuck!” Thorne shouted when Dash started to push the fat silicone dick in deeper. Dash watched for signs of real distress but saw none. Thorne’s cock was hard, his eyes closed. His teeth sunk into his bottom lip, but his ass was trying to take what Dash was giving him. “What’s your safeword?”

“Fuck you,” Thorne snarled.

“No, that’s not right.”

“Red. It’s fucking red. Now get that thing in me and quit playing around. Are you topping me or babying me?”

Dash pushed harder, and Thorne tensed. “Fuck.”

He stopped, waiting for Thorne to adjust. But just as Thorne relaxed, Dash pushed deeper.

“That thing is fucking massive.”

“It’s not all that long,” Dash said, giving Thorne an evil smile.

“Long? My fucking ass doesn’t care about long!”

“Ha! This is nothing compared to how your ass will feel after I fuck you.”

Thorne tugged on the ropes, like he was testing their strength. “If I weren’t tied up, we’d see how easily you could fuck me.”

Dash chuckled. Thorne had let him fuck him easily enough the week before. “How long did you feel it after I had my cock in you last week?”

“Not a single fucking second.”

Dash pulled the plug out. “I guess you don’t want this after all, then.”

Thorne continued to struggle, but now he was trying to get exactly what he claimed he didn’t want. Dash watched him, loving that he could see the exact moment Thorne realized what he was doing.

“Days. It was days, you bastard!”

“Perfect.” Dash pushed the plug back in, all the way this time.

Thorne stared at him, panting, tense.

“I could make you feel it all week this time, but I wouldn’t want to damage you. I’ll be wanting another round later.”

Thorne yanked harder on the ropes, rattling the bed. “Let me loose and we’ll talk about damage.”

Dash laughed. “I don’t think so. You haven’t even experienced this yet.” He pressed the base of the plug to turn on the vibrations at their lowest setting.

Thorne squirmed, obviously trying to escape the sensation which Dash knew from experience was enough to tease but not really give a man what he wanted.

“Do you want more?” Dash taunted.

Thorne scowled at him. “I don’t fucking know.”