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existed. It was a sensation that lived in a part of the brain that had existed way before humans learned that words were important. It came from the bottom of his soul and it said— I belong to you .
    The links on the cuffs rattled against the bedframe.
    “I’m the only one allowed to touch,” Aaron reminded him. “Understand?”
    “Yes, sir.” To Danny’s surprise the words came out strong and clear. A part of him really did seem to understand it all—more to the point, it loved it all too.
     
     

Chapter Four
    Danny watched, completely mesmerised, as Aaron approached the bottom of the bed and placed a single fingertip against his bare skin. Starting at his ankle he painted a line of pure fire all the way up to Danny’s hip. Aaron paused there until Danny dragged his attention away from his hand and up to his face.
    Aaron’s eyes moved quickly, assessing Danny’s features as if there could be no doubt about how he felt about events. His cock stood proudly away from his body, leaking pre-come, blatantly desperate for the other man’s attention. He was so turned on he didn’t even have room in his head to feel embarrassed about anything.
    Against all logic, Aaron ignored Danny’s crotch in favour of trailing his finger up and over his chest. He brushed against one of his nipples en route. Danny had never thought of them as being particularly sensitive before. They were just things that stopped the skin between his abs and his neck being blank. But the cuffs around his wrists had apparently rearranged his nervous system. His nipples were now directly wired to his cock.
    Danny gasped and tried to sit up. The chains rattled again. Aaron chuckled as Danny slumped back against the pillows.
    Circling his nipple with just one fingertip, Aaron loomed above Danny. Squirming and pressing his arse down against the mattress, Danny bent his knees to rest his feet flat on the sheet beneath him. Aaron made no comment on his wriggling. His touch never wavered. If Danny moved, Aaron’s fingertip simply followed. His caress was inescapable and completely outside Danny’s control.
    He didn’t know if it was the touch, or knowing he was powerless that made it so intense, but he was soon incapable of keeping back needy whimpers.
    The nipple that received all the attention tingled with pleasure, but his other nipple burned with need. One side of his body was jealous of the other in a way Danny had never known was possible. His cock ached too, unable to understand why a little bud of nerve ending should get all the attention when it pointed up to the ceiling, flushed deep pink, with the glans peaking past his foreskin and drawing as much attention to itself as possible.
    Danny met Aaron’s eyes by accident. As soon as he saw Aaron’s expression he was sure that Aaron knew exactly what havoc he caused within his nervous system—and he liked it.
    Aaron enjoyed tormenting him.
    It was one thing to know that, in theory, there were guys out there who had a sadistic streak, men who would enjoy driving a man mad with lust, then refusing to get him off. Coming face to face with one of those men was something else entirely.
    The idea that one of those guys had him tied up made Danny’s cock ache. The reality made his whole body tremble.
    Aaron grinned as he saw that shiver wracking Danny’s body.
    No. Danny turned his gaze away from Aaron and frowned up at the ceiling. It should never have been that easy for someone to get a reaction out of him. He was letting down Team Virgin.
    Danny tilted up his chin and squared his shoulders as effectively as his bondage allowed, and tried to remain immune to Aaron’s touch—or at least not to make his reactions any more flagrant than necessary.
    Aaron laughed, as if he could read every word from inside Danny’s head and found the idea of a virgin being able to withstand him amusing.
    Danny had to grit his teeth together to stop himself from telling Aaron where he could shove his sense of