you got fucked.”
It took a moment for Ransom’s words to register. He wanted to know.
“Two days,” I said, my voice thick with lust.
I heard a familiar click, knew it was lubricant, and my skin began to tingle.
A second later, a cool finger ran down the crack of my ass.
“Fucked by whom?”
“Cody.”
That finger teased my hole, making me breathe in deep. Up, down, brushing sensitive nerve endings, bringing them to life while amping up my respiration.
“You were fucked by a submissive?”
I thought about it for a second, realized he’d been more specific with his questions, and I’d answered incorrectly.
“No, Titan. I fucked a submissive,” I clarified.
The very tip of his finger pressed against my anus. I held my breath, instinctively pushing against the intrusion to lessen the pain I anticipated.
“You were the top?”
“Yes, Titan.”
His finger slowly slipped inside, my ass clenching as an unbelievable pleasure consumed me.
“Let me ask again. Last time you got fucked?”
“I haven’t,” I confessed, my stomach muscles tightening at the admission.
His finger went in all the way. Still no pain, only mind-blowing pleasure.
Fuck yes.
“Jasper, when was the. Last. Time?”
I squeezed my eyes shut, praying he would finger my ass rather than make me answer that. Unfortunately, I remembered how this game was played, knew Ransom only rewarded me when I gave him what he wanted.
“Tell me, Jasper.”
I exhaled roughly, fought the tightness in my chest. “Not since you, Titan.”
I felt him jerk, but he covered it by twisting his finger before retreating.
“Oh, God,” I moaned, clutching my ankles and locking my knees to remain upright.
“You’re telling me it’s been nine years since this tight little hole had a cock in it?”
“Yes, Titan.” He pressed in again, this time grazing my prostate. “Oh, fuck…” He teased and tormented. “Oh, fuck…”
“Why?”
“Oh, fuck,” I said on a moan.
His finger retreated.
“Because I didn’t want anyone else,” I blurted.
I tried to tell myself that I was telling him because I didn’t want him to stop, but I wasn’t an idiot. I told him because I wanted him to know.
TWENTY-ONE
RANSOM
It took tremendous restraint not to shove to my feet and mount this man like an animal, claim him in the same way I’d claimed him so many times before.
To hear him admit that he hadn’t been taken by anyone since me… So fucking hard to believe, but an unimaginable high came from learning that.
Somehow, I managed to maintain my calm, focusing on Jasper’s needs. After all, that was the reason I’d invited him here. I’d wanted to see if we still meshed the way we had before. It had been so long, it would’ve made sense if either one of us had changed so much it made this awkward.
But it wasn’t. Not for me, anyway.
I fucked Jasper’s ass with one finger, sliding in deep, purposely grazing his prostate again and again. I didn’t rush, nor did I add another finger. I was merely teasing him.
“Why Cody?” I asked, continuing with the interrogation because it gave us both what we wanted.
“Convenient,” Jasper said on a moan.
“But you never let him have this ass?”
“Never, Titan.” Jasper rocked back against my finger, attempting to get more.
“Did he want your ass?”
“Yes … oh, God … yes, Titan.”
I added more lube and another finger, enjoying how Jasper’s moans became longer and deeper, ass clenching tighter, his body rocking as he remained bent over before me.
“Who do you play with?”
“No one, Titan.”
I smacked his ass hard. “Never?”
“No, Titan. Never.” He was rocking in earnest now.
I slowed my fingers, fisting his cock with my other hand.
“Who does Cody play with?”
“I don’t know.”
I believed him.
“Is he a cockwhore like you?”
“Yes, Titan.”
“He likes to get fucked all day, every day?”
“Yes … oh, God, oh, God, oh—”
“You do not have permission to come,” I ground out, thrusting my fingers in roughly while I fisted his cock.
“No, Titan … I … I won’t…”
I remained still, filling his ass with my fingers, strangling his cock, giving him a moment to breathe through the pain. My cock was a steel beam between my legs, eager for attention.
“Where is Cody now?”
“Home.” Jasper whimpered.
“He lives with you?”
“Roommate.”
I inched my fingers out of his ass, using my shirt to clean them, then pulling it off and tossing it to the floor.
Pushing to my feet, I ground my cock against his ass, my shorts keeping me from penetrating him. Had it not been for the discomfort in my ribs, the ache in my shoulder, and the dizziness I was still experiencing, I would’ve taken him then, fucked him until we