DANIEL’s POV
Ethan’s hand flexed against my ass, squeezing like he was testing the shape of me. “You’re serious,” he said, his voice low.
My throat tightened. “Yes.”
The corner of his mouth curved into something dangerous. “You want me to f**k you, Daniel?”
Heat flooded my face. “Don’t make me—”
“Say it again.” His hand pressed harder, his fingers digging in. “Say it the way you mean it.”
My c**k twitched. Shame burned through me, but the words tumbled out anyway. “I want you to f**k me. I want your c**k inside me.”
His breath hitched, his eyes darkening. Then he kissed me hard, biting my lip, pulling a groan from deep in my chest.
When he broke the kiss, his voice was a whisper against my mouth. “Then you’re mine right now.”
A shiver tore through me.
He shoved me back against t
