Owned by the Mafia Billionaire (A MxM erotica novel)
"What the fuck—” I started.
He looked up at me. His lips were wet, swollen. He licked them slowly, like he was savoring the taste.
“Keep your hands where I left them,” he said.
My jaw clenched. My knuckles went white against the bedsheets. I didn’t speak. I just watched him.
He lowered his mouth again, slower this time. His tongue circled the tip, then slid down the side. I felt every second of it. Every inch.
He paused halfway down and looked up at me again.
“You like this too much.”
My throat tightened. I didn’t answer.
“Bet you’ve never let anyone make you beg.”
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Callum Kesington isn’t just a billionaire CEO. He doesn’t believe in love. He believes in control and power.But when his estranged brother resurfaces through a cryptic call, dragging him into a trail of files, threats, and old betrayals, everything he's built starts to crack.
Remy Beckett, a rising star in the culinary world, is no strang to love but one man has him unraveled. A single dinner at Remy’s restaurant ignites an attraction that shakes Callum’s carefully guarded world. He’s never wanted a man before. Never craved the scrape of stubble against his skin or the heat of rough hands pinning him down. But Remy? He’s all Callum can think about.
A shadowy attack leaves Remy bleeding in Callum’s arms, and suddenly, this isn’t about desire. It's about survival. Someone wants Remy dead, and Callum’s brother is at the center of it. Now, Callum must confront the ruthless empire he built, the family who betrayed him, and the truth he’s been denying.
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Chapter: Chapter 24 Good boys get fucked.Remy's POVThe thought of reopening my diner actually made my chest feel lighter.I’d been cooped up in Callum’s house for too long—hovering between healing and losing my damn mind. Every day blurred into the next. I was tired of pretending the silence didn’t eat at me.Getting back into the kitchen? Back behind the counter with the familiar clatter of plates, the hiss of the grill, the smell of strong coffee? That was something that felt like mine. And after everything that had happened, I needed something to feel like mine again.A rhythmic thudding led me down the hallway.I paused at the doorway of the home gym and watched Callum. He was shirtless, sweat slicking his chest, fists hammering the heavy bag. His movements were sharp, purposeful—coiled power beneath controlled fury.I leaned against the doorway, arms crossed. “You trying to knock a hole through the bag or work out some trauma?”He threw one last punch before catching the bag and breathing through his nose. “Little of
Last Updated: 2025-07-28
Chapter: Chapter 23Remy's POV I stood in Callum’s oversized, way-too-pristine kitchen wearing nothing but boxers and his shirt from last night. My hair was still damp from the shower. My stitches pulled slightly if I moved too fast, so I moved slow.I was craving pancakes. Callum didn’t seem like the type to own a pancake mix, but I found some hidden like contraband at the back of a cabinet. Fancy imported shit, too. Of course.I was halfway through whisking the batter when I heard his footsteps.“You’re up early.” His voice came low, still rough from sleep.“I couldn’t sleep well,” I said without turning to him. “Figured I’d cook. Might as well earn my keep.”His footsteps moved closer. I didn’t have to look to know he was standing behind me now, watching the slow whisk of batter, the easy stretch of my arms. His hand landed on my waist, fingers spreading with that same steady possessiveness he always carried, like touching me grounded something loose inside him.“You shouldn’t be on your feet too lon
Last Updated: 2025-07-27
Chapter: Chapter 22 Callum's POV I took a long drag of the cigarette while watching the ripples in the pool from my balcony. I had been out here too long that the night had grown thick and heavy.My thoughts swirled in different directions. Honestly, I didn't understand why Remy lashed out. It felt like we were together. Official or not. I wasn’t fucking anyone else. I didn’t want anyone else. I gave him everything I had. Didn’t I?But fuck me. I've never had anything close to that in my entire life. The sex? God. Insane wasn’t even the word. Terrific? Fantastic? I wasn’t sure what word fit. None of them sounded big enough for it. I wasn’t even sure if English had a term that could measure the way I felt after having him beneath me.The way he fucking begged. How he looked ruined and smug all at once. I still hadn’t gotten the image out of my head. Probably never would.I flicked ash over the balcony rail, watching it scatter down into nothing.But Ethan’s face wouldn’t leave my head either. That smug,
Last Updated: 2025-07-26
Chapter: Chapter 21Remy's POVWe had laid down on the bed but I wasn't even fully asleep. Just resting.My body was still tingling, my thighs sore in that perfect way. Callum’s arm was around me again, heavy and warm, and I was somewhere between bliss and disbelief. His breathing was even. He’d drifted off fast after everything. His hand had never left my waist.My legs were still sticky, my hole felt ruined. I was proud of that.I should’ve gotten up. Cleaned up. Or just did something to not look like I just got absolutely railed by a man who claimed he’d never done it before. But he’d outdone himself. And it felt too good to move.A knock came fast, sharp. The door creaked open before we could respond."Sir, I brought up some fruit—"The chef’s voice froze. So did I.The tray in her hands wobbled. A pause.I realized, far too late, the blanket had slipped down to my hip, baring more than enough to leave nothing to the imagination. My legs were open. Wrecked. My inner thighs probably looked wrecked. H
Last Updated: 2025-07-25
Chapter: Chapter 20Remy's POVI didn’t expect him to stay with me. Not like this.Callum didn’t just lie next to me. He wrapped himself around me, like he needed me close. His hand lay over my chest, fingers splayed like he was afraid I’d vanish if he didn’t keep hold. I felt the way his breath slowed behind me. He was relaxed. Tired. Softened in a way I hadn't seen in him before.And I was restless.He had let me take control earlier. Let me touch him. Taste him. I had wanted to give him something that felt like safety, like release. But now, curled into him, I felt something shift.I needed more.He was quiet for a long time that I was sure maybe he was asleep. When I shifted slightly, I felt his arm tighten around my waist."You okay?" he asked, voice still rough from sleep."Yeah. Just hot."It wasn’t a lie. My skin burned, but not from the temperature. But from want.He moved behind me, pulling me back against his chest. His nose brushed my shoulder."You're tense."I didn’t answer. He shifted agai
Last Updated: 2025-07-24
Chapter: Chapter 19 Callum's POVHe didn’t wait.His hand wrapped around my cock firmly, but with a kind of reverence that made my skin burn. I sat still, frozen in a tension I couldn’t name, my muscles drawn tight as a wire.Then he lowered his head.The first brush of his lips against the tip of my cock made my breath catch. He kissed me there, slow and deliberate. He let his tongue slip over the head in one long drag that made me groan.“Remy…” I warned, my voice hoarse.But he didn’t stop.His lips parted fully, and he took me into his mouth. Hot. Wet. Perfect.I should’ve stopped him. Told him to lie back down. Told him he needed fluids and sleep and anything else that wasn’t me.But I didn’t move.My cock was already hard, already aching. But this—This was about more than getting off.I wanted to see what I looked like through his eyes. I wanted to know what it felt like to be needed like that. Wanted like that.And I fucking let him.My fingers gripped the edge of the bed. His mouth moved slowly,
Last Updated: 2025-07-23
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