Novels by JustNabi

JULIANI used my full strength to shove Enzo away from me by pushing both of my hands against his chest. I told Enzo to stop because of his drunken state. The situation had become insane. My shove barely moved him an inch. I actually wanted to push him away from me. My body craved his touch. Enzo grinned dark and dangerous even through the whiskey haze. "You don’t want me to stop pretty boy because your cock is already getting hard just from one slap."He stopped me from arguing because he took control of my face by grabbing it with both hands and then kissed me forcefully. His mouth crashed against mine, tasting like whiskey and pure lust. His tongue pushed in, claiming me again like he owned every part of me. I moaned into the kiss before I could stop myself. My hands which should have pushed him away from me instead pulled him closer by gripping his shirt.We lost our balance and fell against the kitchen counter. Enzo pressed his body fully against mine and I felt how hard he was

The homeward journey to the new residence proved to be an extremely uncomfortable experience. I remained seated in the back seat while I fixed my gaze on the Boston roadways. My stepbrother was Enzo. The same Enzo who had fucked me senseless in the back of his car just hours earlier. The same Enzo who had choked me while I moaned. The entire situation felt surreal.My eyes kept stealing looks at him. He still appeared extremely attractive in his dark suit which featured sharp lines. The way the fabric stretched across his broad shoulders, the sharp line of his jaw, those dark intense eyes… My body still remembered every second of last night. A dangerous heat gathered in my lower belly. I hated myself for it, but I wanted him again. I wanted him to fuck me, I wanted him to restrain me with his body and call me his pretty boy slut one more time.Enzo remained in complete control of his emotions. He sat with his legs spread, one arm resting on the back of the seat, typing away on his pho

A sudden knock on the window of the vehicle brought me back to consciousness. My heart began to race when I opened my eyes. The first light of day came through the foggy window but the rain had finally stopped falling. Enzo's body remained draped over my body because we were both squeezed into the tight space of the back seat. We were both naked while our clothes lay scattered across the floor.I swore to myself when I heard the loud knocking sound. The second knock came with greater intensity than the first one. A security guard wearing a black uniform entered the room with his flashlight beam moving through the misty atmosphere. "Hey! You two can’t stay here. Parking lot’s closing for the morning shift. Time to move it.” Enzo moved beside me, remaining calm despite the surprising disorder. He stayed still while watching the window. He stretched out his body in a slow manner, resembling a predator who was waking up from sleep. The guard said something under his breath before leavi

The rain kept hitting the roof of Enzo's black SUV which created loud noises. The windows were covered with fog.I was already naked in the back seat. Enzo sat between my spread thighs without his shirt on while his dark eyes showed intense desire.He bent down to kiss me deeply while his tongue forced its way into my mouth with strong movements. I kissed him while touching his broad chest and his hard abdominal muscles.I could feel all his muscles under my hands because his skin was completely smooth. Enzo let out a deep groan while I held his thick cock in my hands and started to stroke him from base to tip.He spoke to me in a rough voice that made my spine shiver. I stroked him faster while my thumb moved across the leaking head. He kissed me again with more intensity while he bit my lower lip until I gasped. His hands began to explore me with a rough and possessive manner. He grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them while his fingers teased my hole. He used one hand to pinch my nip

I can’t believe I just walked into a gay club on a Friday evening. And don’t get me wrong. I’m gay. But then—I really need some place to cool my head off, not a place where I could be distracted by some hot men—My very own taste. Either way, I can’t blame myself. I’m a total stranger in Boston Massachusetts. I was raised up by a single mom. And now, she is getting married to the love of her life, forcing innocent me to change my environment. And I don’t want all of these. I prefer New Jersey.My phone buzzed in my pocket as I pushed through the crowd. I pulled out my phone. Kai’s messages lit up the screen on WhatsApp.Kai: Dude, you’re in Boston now. Stop burying your head in med school books for one night. Free yourself. Go out. Live a little.Me: I’m out. Sort of. Club Café. Loud as hell though.Kai: Good. Grab a drink. Talk to someone. You’ve been a monk since that last disaster in Jersey. Don’t make me fly up there and drag you onto the dance floor myself.Me: I haven’t even