共有

chapter 9

作者: Flimxy vic
last update 公開日: 2026-04-24 07:01:10

**Chapter 9**

Alex stepped out of the private elevator into Damian’s penthouse carrying the single duffel bag he had packed in a hurry. The city lights stretched out below like a sea of diamonds and the silence of the massive space wrapped around him like a promise. He set the bag down by the couch and exhaled slowly. This was real now. Not stolen moments in locked offices or quick texts after midnight. This was him choosing to stay.

Damian followed right behind him, shrugging out of his suit
この本を無料で読み続ける
コードをスキャンしてアプリをダウンロード
ロックされたチャプター

最新チャプター

  • Burning Desires: (25 Gay Short Stories)    Mafia Prince's Pet (6)

    Chapter 6 Luka’s hand squeezed mine so tight my bones ached. We stood frozen on the stairs. My father’s voice crawled up from below like smoke. “Nico come out now boy. I raised you better than to spread your legs for that Rossi trash.” More footsteps. Guns clicking. They were climbing fast. Luka did not panic. He pulled me up two steps and kicked open the door to the service hallway. “Run,” he said. We sprinted down the narrow hall. My legs still felt weak from the way he fucked me against the window but adrenaline made me fly. Luka stayed right behind me one hand on my back the other holding his gun. A door burst open ahead of us. Two of my father’s men stepped out. Luka shot the first one between the eyes before he could even raise his weapon. The second got off one wild shot that cracked the wall beside my head. Luka tackled him and slammed his head against the concrete until he stopped moving. “Keep going,” Luka growled. Blood splattered his fresh shirt again. We

  • Burning Desires: (25 Gay Short Stories)    Mafia Prince's Pet (5)

    Mafia Prince's Pet Chapter 5 Gunshots cracked loud below the penthouse. I locked the door like Luka said. My hands shook so bad the deadbolt clicked twice before it caught. I backed away until my legs hit the bed. Naked. Still leaking his cum down my thighs. The collar felt heavier now. Every breath made the ring tug against my throat. More shots. Closer. Glass shattered somewhere downstairs. I dropped to the floor and crawled under the bed like a kid. My heart hammered so hard I thought it would crack my ribs. What if he did not come back? I grabbed the knife he left on the nightstand. Small. Sharp. I held it tight against my chest. If they broke in I would use it on myself first. Just like he told me. Minutes felt like hours. The elevator dinged far away. Heavy boots ran down the hall. My stomach twisted. I gripped the knife harder. The door handle rattled. “Nico!” Luka’s voice. Rough. Pissed. Alive. I scrambled out and unlocked it fast. He stepped inside cov

  • Burning Desires: (25 Gay Short Stories)    Mafia Prince's Pet (4)

    Chapter 4 Luka pulled back from the kiss. His eyes stayed locked on mine for a long second. Something in them felt different. Not just hunger. Something that made my stomach twist in a new way. He stood up and lifted me like I weighed nothing. My legs wrapped around his waist. Cum still leaked from my hole and ran down my thighs onto his shirt. He carried me out of the warehouse without a word to anyone. His men knew better than to ask questions. Outside the cold night air hit my skin. I shivered hard against his chest. A black SUV waited with the door open. Luka put me in the back seat and climbed in right after. He pulled me onto his lap again so I straddled him. The collar ring pressed into my throat when he held it tight. The driver started the car without looking back. Luka’s hands moved over my bare ass. He pushed two fingers back inside me slow. The cum from earlier made it easy. I moaned against his neck and rocked my hips without thinking. My cock rubbed against hi

  • Burning Desires: (25 Gay Short Stories)    Mafia Prince's Pet (3)

    Mafia Prince's Pet Chapter 3 The soldier stared at me like I was already dead. His face was swollen and bloody but his eyes burned with hate. He sat tied to a metal chair in the corner of the warehouse. Two of Luka’s men stood behind him with guns ready. Luka still held my collar. He yanked it hard so I had to crawl on my knees closer to the soldier. My cock hung heavy between my legs still wet from coming earlier. The concrete scraped my skin raw. “Watch carefully,” Luka told the soldier. “This is what happens when your boss fucks with me.” He pushed me down on my back right in front of the chair. My arms stayed tied behind me so my chest arched up. Luka stood over me and pulled out a knife. The blade caught the light. Long and sharp. My heart slammed against my ribs. He knelt between my spread legs. The knife tip touched the center of my chest and dragged down slow. Not cutting. Just cold metal kissing my skin. It went over my stomach and stopped right above my cock.

  • Burning Desires: (25 Gay Short Stories)    Mafia Prince's Pet (2)

    Mafia Prince's Pet Chapter 2 My knees scraped the cold concrete. Luka stood right there with his cock already out. Thick and heavy. The head shiny and dark. He held it in one fist and tapped it once against my cheek. “Open,” he said again. I hated how my mouth watered. I hated how my own cock throbbed between my legs. But the collar felt tight around my throat and the ring dug in when I tried to pull back. I opened. Luka pushed in slow at first. Just the head. Salt and skin filled my tongue. Then he went deeper. My lips stretched wide around him. I choked a little and he laughed soft. “Good boy,” he whispered. His phone rang. He answered it without pulling out. “Yeah,” he said into the speaker. His voice stayed calm like nothing was happening. “Talk.” The man on the other end started talking fast about shipments and rivals. Luka listened and rocked his hips forward. His cock slid over my tongue and hit the back of my throat. I gagged but he held my head steady wi

  • Burning Desires: (25 Gay Short Stories)    Mafia Prince's Pet (1)

    Chapter 1 The bag ripped off my head. Cold air hit my face. My knees slammed into the hard floor of a warehouse. Ropes cut into my wrists behind my back. I blinked fast and looked up. A circle of men stared down at me. All of them held guns. All of them wore black suits. And right in front of me stood the one man every dancer in the city feared. Luka Rossi. He was taller than I remembered. Dark hair fell over his forehead. His eyes were black ice. A slow smile pulled at his lips like he had just won the best prize of his life. “You’re Nico Moretti,” he said. His voice was low and rough. “Son of the man who tried to burn my club last week.” I spit blood from my split lip. “Fuck you.” Luka laughed once. Short. Sharp. Two of his men grabbed my arms and yanked me to my feet. I tried to kick but they held me like I weighed nothing. Luka stepped closer. He smelled like gunpowder and expensive cologne. “Strip him,” he ordered. My shirt tore first. Buttons flew across

  • Burning Desires: (25 Gay Short Stories)    Oily Hands Spreading My Ass While the Mechanic’s Thick Cock Teases My Greasy Hole

    Chapter 2: Oily Hands Spreading My Ass While the Mechanic’s Thick Cock Teases My Greasy Hole Diesel’s dark laugh rumbled against Jake’s ear as he worked two thick, greasy fingers deeper into his tight hole. The rough calluses and leftover motor oil made everything slick and filthy, the digits stre

  • Burning Desires: (25 Gay Short Stories)    Teacher Filled My Hole While The Vice Principal Watched

    Title: My Teacher Bred Me After Class Chapter 3: Teacher Filled My Hole While The Vice Principal Watched The last bell rang and the school emptied fast. I stayed in my seat like Mr. Kane had told me with a quick look during class. My hole was still sore and wet from the bathroom fuck yesterday. E

  • Burning Desires: (25 Gay Short Stories)    Bent Over the Greasy Hood and Flooded with Thick Mechanic Cum

    Chapter 3: Bent Over the Greasy Hood and Flooded with Thick Mechanic Cum Diesel’s powerful hips slammed forward again and again, driving his massive, oil-slick cock deep into Jake’s stretched hole. The truck hood creaked loudly under Jake’s ass with every brutal thrust. Their sweaty, grease-streak

  • Burning Desires: (25 Gay Short Stories)    STORY 22: Locker Room Filth"

    Chapter 1: The Clash The locker room smelled like sweat and old rubber. The rest of the team had already left after the bad loss. Only Tyler Kane stayed behind, sitting on the bench with his head down. His jersey was soaked through. At twenty-two, he was the star player everyone counted on, but t

続きを読む
無料で面白い小説を探して読んでみましょう
GoodNovel アプリで人気小説に無料で!お好きな本をダウンロードして、いつでもどこでも読みましょう!
アプリで無料で本を読む
コードをスキャンしてアプリで読む
DMCA.com Protection Status