“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.”
Dash laughed and turned up the intensity of the vibrations. “Enjoy that for a few minutes then, while I enjoy you.”
He settled between Thorne’s thighs and took Thorne’s cock in one hand. Then he brushed his lips over the tip of Thorne’s cock, lapping at the slit, enjoying the bitter taste of Thorne’s precum. Since his first try at sixteen, Dash had loved sucking cock, but he didn’t think he’d ever craved the taste of a man as much as he did Thorne.
Thorne’s hips shot off the bed when Dash took his cock deeper. “Dash, I…” Dash sucked, swallowing him all the way as he shoved Thorne’s hips back to the mattress. Thorne fought his hold. “Dash. No. Too fucking much. Dash!”
Dash knew he was overloading Thorne on sensation, but he couldn’t stop himself. Thorne’s struggles made the headboard rattle so hard, Dash wondered if it would break. He didn’t care though. Thorne could afford a new bed.
Dash could tell from the change in the noises Thorne made and the tension in his legs that he was right at the edge. No way in hell was Dash letting him go over yet. He tightened his hand around the base of Thorne’s cock and sat back.
“Son of a bitch!”
Dash grinned. “Surely you didn’t think I’d make it that easy, did you?”
“Easy? Is that what this was?”
“You want more of a challenge? I can give you that.”
He tapped the end of the plug and shut off the vibrations. The tension in Thorne’s hips and thighs eased as he sank into the mattress. Dash tugged on the plug.
Thorne glared at him. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Taking the plug out.”
“What? Why?”
“Because that’s what I want to do.”
Thorne stared at him like he wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not. He winced as it popped free, and Dash simply smiled at him, refusing to give reassurance.
“You feel empty now don’t you, empty and wanting. That’s just how I want you. It’s going to be a while before you have anything else in that beautiful ass.”
“Fuck you!”
Dash smiled at his anger. It was exactly what he wanted, Thorne pissed off and ready to prove himself. “I’m going to give you another challenge now. Do you think you’re up for it?”
He stripped the condom from the plug and slid off the bed so he could throw the used latex away. When he returned, he straddled Thorne’s chest and took hold of the headboard, rising over him. He braced himself on one hand and used the other to stroke his cock. “You think you can take all of me down your throat?”
Thorne’s eyes widened. “I—”
Dash watched the action of his throat as he swallowed.