Personal Entanglement (Thorne and Dash 2)

Thorne groaned, a deep echoing sound. Riley snapped a cock ring around him. No way was this going to end too fast.

“Bastard!” Thorne hissed.

“I’m not ready for you to come. I won’t be for a good long time.”

“Fuck!” Thorne pumped his hips as if trying to see if he could defy Riley and the ring.

“You can’t escape it, but if you need more of a reminder that I’m in control, I can restrain you. Do you need that?” He laid a hand on Thorne’s back and gave him soft, gentle caresses, which had to be a serious contrast to everything else Thorne was feeling.

“N-no. I… I want to do this on my own.”

Riley smiled. “I like that you’re so eager to please.”

Thorne made a low rumbling noise.

“Still fighting what you need after all this time?” Riley almost cracked up at the sexy purr he was using. It was over the top, but somehow it worked on Thorne when he was in this mood.

“Fuck you!” Thorne shouted.

He tapped the end of the plug, and Thorne gasped. “I’ll be doing the fucking tonight. Did you really think I wasn’t going to shove my dick in you once I pull this out?”

“Then get on with it!”

Riley cracked his hand across Thorne’s ass. Thorne’s arms slipped out from under him, and his face smashed into the pillow.

Riley rubbed the red spot he’d made, and Thorne turned to glare at him.

“I didn’t think you needed a warning,” Riley said. “I thought you knew what this was about.”

“Bastard! I don’t need anything from you.”

“Oh, really?”

He spanked Thorne over and over until he was writhing.

“I think you do need this. You need me to make you feel, make you beg, and then fuck you.”

“Yes! Fuck yes, I do.”

“You want more?”

Thorne nodded.

Riley turned the vibration back on, and Thorne jerked. “No!” he shouted as Riley slapped his ass, making the plug jiggle even more.

“Holy fucking fuck!”

Thorne’s knuckles were white where he gripped the sheet. Riley kept working him, some blows harder than others, some lower, some higher. All of them made him beg, curse, or cry out. Riley paused and turned the vibration up more.

“No. God, Riley, I can’t—”

“You can. You want it. You’re a fucking slut for it.”

“Holy fuck!”

Riley slapped his ass hard once more, then shut the plug off and tugged on it. Thorne gasped as it came free of his body.

“Don’t move,” Riley ordered. He knelt on the mattress behind Thorne and readied himself. As he rolled the condom on, he imagined going without one. They’d had so much change so fast but yet… It would be so hot to sink into Thorne with nothing between them, to feel Thorne’s hot skin as his ass gripped Riley’s cock. Maybe one day, but right now…

“So fucking good.” He sank into Thorne, and Thorne pushed back against him. It was heaven. Could he even handle anything better than this?

“Yessss!” Thorne hissed when he’d seated himself. “More!”

“You want it like this?” He drove in hard, slamming their bodies together.

“Just. Like. That.”

He fucked Thorne over and over, without mercy, until he was dizzy from it and he bet Thorne was too. Thorne was grumbling and cursing and finally the pillow did split as Thorne strained to take more from Riley.

“I’m tying you up next time,” Riley said.

“I’ll buy a whole stack of pillows. Just fuck me now.”

Riley pulled out just to show who was in charge. “Turn over, and I’ll let you touch me.”

Thorne did, and Riley drove right back in as Thorne wrapped his legs around Riley’s waist and pulled him down for a rough kiss with lots of teeth. Riley was so close to letting go, his heartbeat pulsing in his ears as the need to come grew stronger. He reached between them, fumbling to free Thorne of the ring. Thorne ended up having to help.

“Losing control?” Thorne taunted.

Riley grabbed his hands, shoved them over his head, and pinned them to the mattress. “I’ll show you out of control.” He fucked Thorne as hard as he could, angling himself so his cock dragged over Thorne’s prostate.

“I want you to come, Thorne. I want to feel your ass squeezing my cock. Oh, fuck, what you do to me!”

Thorne lost it then. His hot sticky cum shooting between them made Riley lose it too. He drove in so hard Thorne had to brace himself on the headboard to keep from banging into it. Riley couldn’t stop, though. His climax rolled over him, and nothing could have kept him from emptying himself inside Thorne.

Seconds after he finished, he rolled off and lay staring at the ceiling, seeing nothing, only feeling the thrum of his body coming down from paradise.

“Damn, you’re hot when you get like that,” Thorne said.

Riley realized Thorne had rolled to his side and was staring down at him. “Yeah?”