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to his stomach and he realized he was bound and spread that he knew it was a bad
    idea.
    He struggled, but that’s what Joe and Hunt were after…that’s what turned them on.
    “He’s ready,” he heard Hunt murmur, and the room spun a little.
    Tanner was hazy as to why he’d original y agreed to come back here…something about proving to Damon that he
    could do this whole D/s thing…that he was strong enough. But now, utter panic threatened to seep through the haze of
    drugs and hard-ons. Whatever they’d given him made him horny as hel —but he didn’t want it from them.
    Would’ve been helpful to come to that realization before he’d been cuffed, though.
    Fuck.
    He tried to act coherent and commanding, but al of that, just like al of this, was an act. “Joe, look—”
    he started now, but Joe didn’t let him finish his thought.
    “You’re not owned, so for tonight I own you.” Joe ran a rough palm across his ass, slapped it, then told Hunt what he
    wanted. “Give the baby boy some water to make him feel better.”
    Tanner refused to open his mouth, knew they were trying to drug him more and he’d had enough. He rubbed his lips
    against the sheets after Hunt pul ed the bottle away. “What the hel are you talking about, being owned?”
    “You don’t have a daddy or a master, so you’re a free agent. And you’re a big-enough boy to know what you were
    signing up for.”
    Tanner’s gut clenched. The terror was building fast now, and he staved off the panic attack, although just barely.
    Through gritted teeth, he asserted, “I told you, I didn’t want to be fucked.”
    “And I never agreed to your terms.” Joe ran another rough hand through Tanner’s hair and let it trail down his back.
    Tanner’s dick was responding, his body turning traitor and Joe knew it. “Don’t worry—
    when Hunt and I get through fucking you, you’l be begging for more. They al do.”
    “Joe, let me the fuck up,” he growled, and Hunt laughed softly.
    “This is gonna be fun. I hope he screams,” Hunt said and Tanner thrashed on the bed as Joe continued, his voice firm.
    “I’m going to own you, Tanner. Hunt and I need a regular third and now, you’re it. We’re going to take you together…
    two cocks in your tight, hot hole. You’re not going to know what to do with yourself once we’re both inside of you.”
    Tanner fought a moan—less arousal and more fear because that’s what they wanted. His head swam, and he
    struggled harder, even as Joe ran his hand along the crack of Tanner’s ass, fingering the sensitive flesh. “I can’t wait to
    eat your ass…I’m going to take this patch of hair and suck on it until you scream.
    And then you’l bury your face in my ass and eat it until I tel you to stop. You’re going to spend hours between my legs,
    boy.”
    “He’s only doing that with me.”
    Tanner’s heart leaped at the sound of the deep growl, and even though humiliation burned deep inside of him, he had
    no doubt that Damon was his savior.
    “You can take a turn,” Joe offered the Dom, and Tanner turned his head to watch the exchange, saw Damon dressed
    al in black and looking like a guardian angel sent from hel , a scowl on his face that Tanner was pretty sure was meant for
    him.
    “He’s mine,” Damon repeated.
    “He wasn’t acting like yours—or anybody’s—when he was fucking in the back room.”
    “He’s al owed to do that,” Damon said calmly. “Not this. “
    “I guess he doesn’t fol ow your orders wel at al ,” Joe said and Tanner thought about how wel he’d fol owed Damon’s
    orders last night…how being tied down then was so different than this, even though he’d hated Damon for it.
    Yeah, that’s right—why was he looking to Damon to help him through anything?
    Because you have no choice.
    “Get your hands off him,” Damon told Joe through clenched teeth. “I don’t answer to you.”
    But Joe wasn’t backing down. “Maybe the great Damon retired from