Forbidden Contract
Forbidden Contract
Broke and handsome 26 year old writer Ethan Cole signs away his body and soul in a brutal live-in assistant contract with Adrian Vale. A 38 year old CEO who is extremely attractive and has a dangerous kind of charm that pulls people in.
No emotions, no desire, total obedience.
One touch and the contract is destroyed.
From the second Ethan steps into Adrian’s luxurious penthouse, the air thickens with forbidden hunger, Adrian’s stares devour him, his low, commanding voice makes Ethan’s dick throb against his will. Every late night, every brush of breath on skin, every sharp order pushes Ethan closer to breaking.
Until Adrian catches him desperately jerking off and watches in silence.
Control shatters, what begins as cold power explodes into savage obsession: punishing spankings, agonising teasing and denial, bruising, raw fucks that leave Ethan wrecked and leaking, and possessive aftercare that feels like ownership. Adrian breaks every rule he wrote, claiming Ethan with vicious need while hating how deeply he craves him.
The more he tries to destroy the obsession, the more violently they fall hate, lust, pain, and devastating love colliding until neither can survive without the other.
A contract meant to control them has bound them in the most filthy, and ruinous way possible.
Dark. Filthy. Addictive. Extreme power exchange, relentless dominance, obsessive possession, and raw MM erotic romance that doesn’t hold back.
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Chapter: Chapter 5: PunishmentEthan lasted forty-three minutes in his bed before the ache became unbearable.He lay on his back in the dark, dick throbbing against his stomach, leaking steadily onto his skin, every shift of the sheets felt like torture, Adrian’s voice haunted him, i own your orgasms now and the memory of that massive bulge pressing against his ass in the gym made his hole clench with shameful need.Just one touch, just enough to take the urge off, his hand slid down before his brain could stop it Fingers wrapped around his aching length, and a broken moan slipped from his throat as he gave one slow stroke.The intercom crackled instantly,“My office, now.”Ethan froze, heart slamming against his ribs, fuck. How did Adrian know? Camera? The man was the devil.He pulled on a pair of loose gray sweatpants, not bothering with underwear or a shirt, and hurried downstairs, his dick tented extremely at the front, a w
Última atualização: 2026-05-08
Chapter: Chapter 4: Sweat and SinEthan woke up hard, aching, and furious. The morning light filled across the king-sized bed, but all he could feel was the heavy throb between his legs. He hadn’t slept more than three restless hours, every time he closed his eyes, he saw Adrian’s dark gaze locked on his dick through the sweatpants, and that stern command: I own your orgasms now.He groaned and rolled onto his stomach, grinding uselessly against the mattress, his hand slid down instinctively before he caught himself.“Fuck you,” he whispered into the pillow. But the words held no heat, only raw, humiliating need.He forced himself into the shower, using the expensive products Adrian had demanded. The cool water did nothing to kill his erection. By the time he dressed in his workout clothes (black shorts and a fitted tank top), his balls felt heavy and sore from denial.Downstairs, Adrian was already in the kitchen, looking unfairly composed in
Última atualização: 2026-05-08
Chapter: Chapter 3: Midnight RulesThe penthouse was quiet after midnight, but it never felt empty. The city lights poured through the massive windows like distant stars, casting long shadows across marble and glass. Ethan sat at the small desk in Adrian’s home office, laptop open, trying to focus on transcribing notes from Adrian’s brutal twelve-hour day. His eyes burned, his back ached but sleep was not an option.The intercom on his desk crackled to life.“My office, now.”Adrian’s voice low, rough, and edged with exhaustion sent a shiver down Ethan’s spine. He stood quickly, smoothing his shirt, and ran downstairs barefoot in gray sweatpants and a thin white t-shirt. He hadn’t expected to be summoned again tonight.Adrian was behind his desk, jacket discarded, tie loosened, the top two buttons of his black dress shirt open. The sight hit Ethan like a physical blow, strong throat, glimpse of toned chest, sleeves rolled up over powerful f
Última atualização: 2026-05-08
Chapter: Chapter 2: Welcome to the CageThe black SUV smelled like leather and money. Ethan sat in the back with his two battered suitcases and a cardboard box of notebooks, feeling like an impostor in his own life. The driver hadn’t spoken a single word the entire ride, just another extension of Adrian Vale’s silent empire.They pulled into the private garage beneath Vale Tower. An elevator waited, already open, keyed directly to the penthouse. No buttons, no choices. Ethan stepped inside and watched the doors seal him in.When they opened again, he was standing in heaven and hell at the same time.The penthouse was massive. Two stories of glass and dark marble, with a floating staircase, an open plan kitchen that could feed an army, and floor-to-ceiling windows offering a breathtaking view of the city. Sunlight poured across the simple furniture that looked untouched by human hands. Everything was cold, precise, and expensive.And there was Adr
Última atualização: 2026-05-08
Chapter: Chapter 1: The Devil’s OfferEthan Cole’s one-bedroom apartment smelled like cheap food and financial struggles. He sat on the edge of his worn-out couch, staring at the eviction notice in his hands while his laptop screen glowed with another rejection email, Thank you for your submission, Unfortunately,His phone rang with an unknown number.He almost didn’t answer, but desperation made him swipe.“Ethan Cole?” The voice on the other end was bold, thick and cold enough to frost glass. “You’ve been recommended for a position as a Live-in personal assistant, Salary starts at twenty-five thousand dollars per month, plus full benefits and housing. The interview is tonight at 8 PM, Vale Tower, Top floor, Do not be late.”Ethan laughed, a sharp, disbelieving sound. “Is this a joke?”“Mr. Vale does not joke,be there or delete this number.” The line went off.Twenty-five thousand? A month? Ethan stared at his cracked phone screen like it had grow
Última atualização: 2026-05-08
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