I slowed near a corner of the room that resembled a makeshift prison cell and my cock took a vested interest in the way Aspen grabbed me around the waist and dragged me into the utilitarian alcove. The room was already dim, but in here there was even less light. Two walls were metal bars, and cuffs glimmered where they hung along the back one. I threw my weight and jabbed an elbow backward that he avoided easily, and I turned to swing, but he caught my fist and squeezed until it was just this side of aching. Aspen swung me against the bars and used them as leverage to keep me from shoving him off, wrapping his fingers around the metal to hold on tight. We’d already won an audience; I could see a group of about five people gathering near the bars on the other side and I didn’t give a feck.
Aspen sank his teeth into the skin on the side of my neck and the unapologetic pain sent a fresh throb of need through my cock. I shoved my crotch against his and moaned as I found his hard-on there waiting for me. He body slammed me against the bars and the friction on my cock was an amazing tease. The people watching had various expressions, but they were almost all jealous. Excitement buzzed through my veins and I was damned close to coming already.
“I’m here with one of the sexiest men in Miami. Look at them staring at us,” I said. “They’re behind ye.” My cock throbbed as Aspen leaned back and gazed into my eyes.
“Are you okay with this?”
“Why would ye ask that?” I humped my hard cock against his. A thrill streaked through me at the bright burst of pleasure in my groin and the way his eyelids lowered a smidge.
He leaned in and kissed along my neck to tongue the sore spot he’d created, then slid his mouth up to my ear. “Because I would ask Vail or Fallon.”
“I’m always ready for ye,” I said, surprised by how much I meant it. With a wink, I slid my hand between us and grabbed his bulge. His eyes widened. “And I see ye’re more than ready, too.”
“You’re cocky tonight.” He strained his biceps and crushed me against the bars at my back, trapping me so that I had no choice except to let him grind against me and take charge of the pace. I closed my eyes and shuddered at the raw power he used to trap me, shifting and straining but not outright fighting him.
“Aye, and don’t ye think I should be?” I rubbed my palm over the solid ridge in his trousers, and he pushed me harder against the bars until the metal bit my back. Feck, I’d lost the plot of what I should be fecking doing, but this felt good, so I didn’t care.
“Close your eyes,” he murmured in my ear, and I was already so high on him that I did. I was supposed to be turning the tables, supposed to be fucking him. But damn, this was good. He snagged my waist and dragged me farther into the alcove, and I didn’t think to fight against him until he had a cuff from the wall secured around my wrist.
“Ye dick!”
Aspen smirked as I yanked on my arm.
I glared at the cuff. “Damn it.”
“Hm. Isn’t that some shit?” Aspen crowded against me and kissed me. While he sank his teeth into my bottom lip and sent another amazing streak of heat through my body that settled in my balls, I found the safety release on the cuff and flipped it, tugging my hand free.
Aspen rolled his eyes as I slid my hands around the back of his neck. I shoved off the bars with my body and pushed him into a corner. Instead of knocking me away, he dragged me closer. We ground against each other in a shaky rhythm that had my eyes closing and sparks flashing behind my eyelids.
“I’m gonna fuck ye in front of all these people so they can know ye’re with me and die of feckin’ jealousy. I’m gonna be the one who has yer cum shooting out of yer cock onto the floor, and the closest any of those feckers will get to ye is lapping the mess up off the ground. And ye know what? They’ll thank me for allowing it.”
Aspen laughed and rolled us so my back was to the bars again. “Maybe I’ll fuck you. I bet they’d still be jealous. What do you think?”
He tightened his hold on me, and I shoved him, catching him by surprise. He raised his eyebrows at me and walked to the end of the alcove while opening his trousers. When he had his hard cock out, he pointed at the floor in front of himself and widened his stance. “Now.”
“Are ye high? No.” My heart hammered.
This was a different game, and I wasn’t sure I liked it. My muscles tensed. He was waiting for me to break. He stroked his cock and stared at me. Fecking hell, this was evil. My mouth watered as I thought about how good it would be to have him coming because of something I’d done to him. But no, that would be letting him win, letting him catch me. I would be the loser in our game.
My palms began to sweat and I rubbed them against my trousers.
My skin prickled as the man with kitten ears wandered closer to Aspen with wide, interested eyes. He was a cute wee wisp of a man, and I was shocked by how much I wanted to toss him away. He went to his knees near Aspen, but not close enough to touch him.
“If you want someone at your feet, Sir, I’m happy to be of service.”
“Feck off,” I said, charging out of the alcove.
The kitten scowled at me and got up, slinking away. A man who I pegged as security stared at me from a spot against the wall, but feck him, too. I slid my arms around Aspen and kissed him. “Ye almost made me have to kill someone.”
The smug smirk that took over Aspen’s face was not attractive. No, it was maddening and enraging, and sweet Mother Mary, I never wanted him to look any other way. “I could’ve been fucking you already, but you keep running away.”
I kissed along his jaw to his ear. “Ye’d hate me if I was a boring gobshite.”
Someone cleared their throat behind me. “Ransom sent me out. We provide certain items complimentary to our guests, and he wondered if you would be interested in anything.” I turned and glared at a cute brunet. Red ribbons dotted his short hair. A frilly maid uniform showed off his small waist. He held a tray higher for me to inspect, and scattered across it were a few toys, lube choices, and condoms.
Toys.They’d always been my fecking weakness. I snagged a simple purple double-sided stroker with delight. It reminded me of something from an alien ship with two bulbs on each end and ridges curving around the outside. The silicone felt soft against my fingertips. With a groan, I chased Aspen’s hand away from his thick cock.
Aspen frowned at me. “What’s that?”
