MasukChapter 4Liam’s POV. Logan’s low filthy chuckle rumbled right against my ear, his hot breath sliding over my sweaty skin and making my whole body shiver while his thick cock stayed buried balls deep in my stretched asshole, throbbing heavy and fat inside me like it was claiming every single inch. He kept his grip tight on my neck, fingers digging in just right so I felt that pressure all the way down to my leaking cock, and his other hand finally wrapped around my aching dick, squeezing it mean and possessive from base to tip.“Begging already you little whore,” he growled low and rough, voice dripping with that dirty satisfaction that made my hole flutter hard around his shaft. “Daddy please touch my dick. Fuck listen to you, bent over my bike with your jeans around your thighs and your ass up like a bitch in heat. You want me jerking this sloppy cock while I wreck your guts huh. Say it again boy. Tell daddy how bad that greedy asshole needs my fat cock pounding it.”Fuck his coc
Chapter 4Liam’s POV “Fuuuuck Logan your cock is splitting me open so deep,” I moaned out loud, my voice coming out sexy and wrecked as my hole fluttered and squeezed around the huge invasion, the burn mixing with this dirty pleasure that shot straight up my spine.Logan groaned loud and satisfied, his hips flush against my ass while he stayed buried balls deep for a long moment, grinding slow circles so I felt every bit of his thickness stretching me. “That is it boy feel how your tight little asshole is sucking daddy’s cock in like it was made for this. So fucking hot and greedy after all that teasing on the ride. Your hole is clenching so hard around me already I can feel it milking me.”Then he started fucking me for real, pulling back until just the fat head stretched my rim wide before slamming back in hard and deep, the wet squelching sounds of his spit and my ass filling the clearing with every powerful thrust. His hips slapped loud against my ass cheeks, his heavy balls sm
Chapter 3Liam’s POV. Logan’s growl still vibrated through my back when his hands moved fast and rough. One second I was catching my breath on the stopped bike, the next he was shoving me forward hard, bending me over the leather seat until my chest slammed down against it. The warm metal and seat pressed into me, digging into my ribs through the jacket while my ass stuck up high and exposed right there in the middle of the clearing with the trees all around us. I froze solid, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it would crack my ribs, my mouth dry as panic and this sick twisted heat flooded through my whole body at once.“Logan what the fuck are you doing back there,” I choked out, my voice cracking with real terror even as my cock started filling out thicker in my jeans from the way he had me pinned.His big rough hand clamped down hard around the back of my neck, his fingers digging in deep and choking me just enough to make stars flicker at the edges of my vision and my bre
Chapter 2“I know it is.” His voice dropped even lower, filthier. “That’s the whole point. Bikes teach you to feel everything with your whole body. Every shake. Every press. Every time my fat cock drags across your hole through these jeans.” He rolled his hips forward slowly on a straight stretch, grinding the thick ridge slowly and heavy against me. “You feel that? That’s me getting harder because your tight little body keeps squirming and clenching. Your hole’s fluttering, I can tell. Every time the engine hits a deeper rumble you push back on me like you want my dick buried in you instead of just rubbing.”My face burned under the helmet. Sweat was starting between my shoulder blades where his chest stayed plastered to my back. My cock throbbed painfully, head slick with precum, balls tight. My hole kept clenching and releasing in rhythm with the vibrations, empty and aching.I shifted on the seat trying to adjust and it only made my ass rub harder along the length of his cock.
Chapter 1Liam’s POV.I pulled up to Logan’s compound and buzzed the gate. The place looked the same as always — bikes everywhere, chain link fence, that rough vibe. Logan stepped out onto the porch in his leather vest, arms crossed over his thick chest, tattoos running up his neck and down his forearms like they owned him. He watched me park and get out with my bag, his eyes moving slowly over my face and down my body before coming back up.“About time,” he said, voice deep and gravelly like it always was. “Your dad said you needed a place to crash for a few days. Your spare room’s ready, Bring your loads in.”I followed him inside. The house smelled like leather and motor oil and that cologne he wore that always made my head feel a little fuzzy. He showed me the room quickly, then headed for the garage. I trailed after him because I couldn’t help it. That custom black Harley was sitting there under the lights, all shiny and mean-looking. I stood there staring at it, Logan lean
Chapter 6: Ethan’s POV.Liam kept his grip tight in my hair as he pulled me closer on the bed, his voice still rough from everything we had already done, and he rolled me onto my stomach right in the middle of the messy sheets before climbing on top of me so his full weight pressed me down into the mattress with his chest hot and slick against my back. His thick cock found my leaking hole again and pushed in slow and deep, the head stretching my cum-filled rim open with a wet squelch as all the loads from earlier got pushed around inside me, and he started fucking me in long deep strokes that made my body sink further into the bed every time he bottomed out. “This one is just us now,” he muttered right against my ear, one arm wrapping around so his hand came up to my throat and held it firm, fingers pressing just enough to make me feel completely owned while he kept that slow possessive rhythm. “Been wanting this for so fucking long, Ethan, watching you around your brother and jerk
Chapter 4Lovie’s POVI tried to ignore him standing there by his car and walked straight past toward my own, my keys already digging into my palm as I clutched them tight. My legs felt sticky from how wet I still was, pussy throbbing with every step, but I kept my head down and focused on getting
Chapter 3Lovie’s POVHe pulled his fingers out of me with a wet sound that left me empty and aching, then stepped back fast, wiping his hand on his suit trousers like it was nothing. I slid down the wall right away, my legs too weak to hold me, my bare ass hitting the cold floor hard as my back s
Chapter 2Lovie’s POV“Daddy… what the fuck…”The words slipped out before I could stop them, barely more than a cracked whisper, but it was enough. His head snapped toward the doorway, eyes locking on mine. That small noise I made, half gasp half choke, hit him like a live wire. For a second eve
Chapter 1Lovie’s POV“Harder, don’t slack off now, you’re losing the rhythm on the left,” I gasped out, my fingers digging blindly into the sweat-slicked shoulders of the man thrusting heavily between my thighs.The heat under the studio lights was suffocating, thick with the scent of latex, cheap







