“Jasper,” Liam pants. “Jasper , I can't–”“Shh,” Jasper soothes. He slows his thrusts, his cock dragging against Liam's walls. “Breathe.”Liam takes a deep breath, his body relaxing slightly. Jasper reaches down, thumbing Liam's asshole Liam moans, his hips jerking. Jasper stills, pinning Liam's hips to the bed.“Stay still,” he orders.Liam nods, forcing his body to obey. Jasper starts moving again, this time with quick, shallow thrusts. His cock brushes Liam's prostate with each thrust, but it's not enough to send him over the edge. Liam's fingers dig into Julian's thigh, his body aching with need. Julian nuzzles his neck, murmuring soft words of encouragement. Jasper's free hand strokes Liam's stomach, his touch light and teasing.“Look at you,” Jasper murmurs. “So beautiful like this.”Liam blushes, ducking his head. But Jasper's not having it. He grabs Liam's chin, forcing his gaze up. “Don't hide,” he growls. “Let us see you.”Liam's breath catches in his throat. He meets Jaspe
When he emerged from the bedroom, Jasper and Julian were in the kitchen. Liam watched them cook, a warm feeling in his chest. He had never felt so cared for, so loved. It was overwhelming, but in a good way.“Smells good,” Liam said, leaning against the counter.Jasper grinned. “Just wait until you taste it.”Julian set the table, and soon the three of them were sitting down to eat. The food was delicious, and Liam ate more than he had in years. He felt like he was in heaven, like all his dreams had come true.After dinner, they went back to the living room. Jasper and Julian sat on the couch, and Liam curled up between them. He felt safe, protected.“Thank you,” Liam whispered, looking up at them.Julian smiled. “Anytime.”Jasper kissed his forehead. “Always.”Liam snuggled closer, feeling content. He knew that this was just the beginning, that there would be challenges ahead. But for now, he was happy.He closed his eyes, letting himself drift off to sleep. He knew that no matter wh
When she didn’t listen, Liam stepped forward, grabbed her by the throat, and pushed her aside, his strength surprising even him. “You never listen, do you?”Clara stumbled back, gasping for air. Liam didn’t wait for her to recover. He grabbed his things, marched down the stairs, and out the front door.His dad stood in the doorway, watching him with wide eyes, her voice cold. “If you walk out that door, don’t come back. I disown you.”Liam paused on the steps, not even turning around. “Funny. I’ve never really felt like I had a family. I’ve been disowned a long time ago. But it was nice meeting you all.” He looked over his shoulder, his voice cutting. “And being born into this hell of a family.”His parents stood there, speechless, as Liam dragged his suitcase toward the moving truck. Clara didn’t say another word. She was too stunned to speak.One of the movers approached him. “Are you ready, sir?”Liam looked at him, nodding. “Ready as ever.”With his sunglasses perched on his nose,
Liam held his breath, trying to stay as quiet as possible as Clara continued speaking, completely unaware of his presence. “I don’t get it, Julian. You’ve been so busy with your work lately, but you never have time for me. We’re engaged, you know. Don’t I deserve some of your attention too?”Julian’s voice was strained as he responded, his hands gripping the edges of the desk. “Clara, I’m working, okay? I’ve been tied up with meetings all day. It’s not personal.”Liam’s heart raced as he carefully maneuvered under the table, trying to stay as still as possible. Julian’s focus seemed to be entirely on Clara, but Liam could tell by the tension in his body that he was doing his best to remain composed.As Clara rambled on about her frustrations, Liam’s thoughts wandered. He could feel Julian’s legs shift beneath him, and the subtle movements sent an undeniable wave of heat through him. Despite the conversation happening above him, it felt like everything had quieted, all of his attention
Julian pulled Liam to his feet, kissing him deeply. Liam could taste his own cum in Julian’s mouth, and it sent a thrill through him.“You’re incredible,” Julian murmured, breaking the kiss. “I can’t believe how lucky I am to have you.”Liam blushed, feeling a warmth spread through his chest. “I feel the same way about you,” he said softly.Julian smiled, brushing his fingers through Liam’s hair. “Come on,” he said. “Let’s go home. I want to spend the rest of the day worshiping your body, Jasper is also waiting.” Julian said as he grabbed his keys.as he pulled Liam as they Headed to his car.They finally got home and met Jasper on his laptop, working, as they walked in Jasper looked at them and smiled.Jasper smiled, closing his laptop. “I was starting to think you two got lost,” he teased.Julian laughed, pulling Liam into the room. “Oh, we definitely got lost,” he agreed. “In each other.”Liam blushed at Julian’s words, but he couldn’t deny the truth behind them. He had never felt
“You ready, baby?” Jasper asked, positioning himself at Liam’s entrance.Liam nodded, arching his back. “Please, Jasper. Fuck me.”Jasper didn’t need to be told twice. He slowly pushed his cock inside Liam, stretching him open. Liam cried out, pleasure and pain mixing together in a delicious cocktail.“Fuck, you’re tight,” Jasper ground out, his hands gripping Liam’s hips. “So fucking perfect.”Liam whimpered, adjusting to Jasper’s size. “More,” he pleaded, pushing back against Jasper’s cock.Jasper obliged, starting to move. He set a punishing pace, pounding into Liam with deep, powerful thrusts. Liam screamed, the sensation overwhelming.Julian watched, stroking his own cock. “You look so fucking good like this,” he told Liam. “Getting fucked by Jasper while I watch. Do you like it, Liam?”“Yes!” Liam cried, his body jolting with each thrust. “I love it. Please don’t stop.”Julian smiled, a devilish glint in his eye. “Oh, we’re not stopping. Not until you’re begging for it.”Liam gr
“Clara, I understand your perspective,” Julian began carefully. “But I want to be honest with you. My heart isn’t in this. And I don’t think it’s fair to either of us to pretend otherwise.”Clara’s smile faltered, hurt flashing in her eyes. “Julian, please. Give me a chance to change your mind. I know I can make you happy if you just let me.”“Clara, I understand your perspective,” Julian began carefully. “But I want to be honest with you. My heart isn’t in this. And I don’t think it’s fair to either of us to pretend otherwise.”Clara’s smile faltered, hurt flashing in her eyes. “Julian, please. Give me a chance to change your mind. I know I can make you happy if you just let me.”Julian hesitated, then sighed. “Okay. Let’s have dinner. Maybe we can talk this through.”Her face lit up. “Really? Thank you. That’s all I wanted.”They sat in a private booth of a classy restaurant Julian owned. Clara had picked the place herself.“I hope you don’t mind I ordered already,” she said. “I kno
She pulled away, smiling. “See? That wasn’t so bad.”“I guess not,” he said quietly, but the only thing he could think about was Liam and Jasper fucking themselves out without him.Then, without warning, Clara started to undress. She let her dress fall to the floor, revealing the silk lingerie beneath.Julian turned away quickly. “Clara, wait…”She stepped closer. “What? Don’t you like what you see?”“It’s not that,” he muttered. “I just… I’m not in the mood tonight.”She frowned. “You’re not in the mood?”“I’m sorry.”Clara grabbed her dress from the floor, covering herself. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”“I didn’t mean to hurt you–”“Then what do you mean, Julian?” she snapped. “You say you want to try, but you won’t even touch me?”Julian ran a hand through his hair. “Clara, this isn’t how I want it to be.”“You’re impossible,” she muttered, turning away.“I just need time,” he said softly. “And space.”“You’ve had nothing but time and space,” she snapped. “If you don’t want me, ju
(Clara v Julian pov)"Isn't that her?"Clara paused, her fingers brushing over a silk dress on the rack. Her ears perked up as the low whispers crept through the brightly lit boutique."I think that’s the woman one of the Davenport twins married.""Yeah, I heard it was Julian—God, such a shame. The guy’s barely smiled since the wedding.""No honeymoon either. Right after the wedding, he went back to the office like nothing happened."Another voice snickered, “Did you see their wedding photo? His smile was so stiff, looked like he was being forced at gunpoint.”Clara turned slowly. Two women across the room quickly averted their eyes, pretending to admire handbags.She smiled coldly and called out, “Manager!”The manager, a petite woman in a tight black dress, rushed over. “Yes, Mrs. Davenport?”Clara slapped her across the face.Gasps erupted from across the boutique.“This,” Clara said, voice calm and poised, “is for letting your clients talk rudely in your shop. Run your business be
The music built to a crescendo, and Liam’s movements became more intense, more desperate. He could feel a heat building inside him, a need that he couldn’t ignore.As the music faded away, Liam stood there, breathing heavily. Drew was still watching him, his chest rising and falling rapidly.“You’re incredible, very incredible.” Drew breathed, stepping closer.Liam didn’t move. He felt light-headed, like he was floating outside his body.Drew reached up, brushing a strand of hair from Liam’s forehead. His touch was gentle, almost tender.“Thank you,” he murmured.Before Liam could react, Drew leaned in and pressed his lips against Liam’s. The kiss was soft at first, but quickly deepened. Liam found himself responding, his body arching toward Drew’s.Drew pulled away, his breathing ragged. He looked at Liam with something like wonder in his eyes.“I…don't..” Liam started, but trailed off, not sure what to say.Drew placed a finger against Liam’s lips. “You don’t have to say anything,”
Vivian turned on her heel, walking out of the study without looking back. She knew that this was just the beginning, but she was ready for it. She would do whatever it took to get what she wanted, no matter the cost.Vivian left the study a few minutes later, storming down the hall, her face tight with fury. She entered the guest room she’d used before and began tossing her things into a suitcase.“I’ll do anything to get what I want,” she muttered through clenched teeth. “Anything.”A Davenport driver dropped her off at Jasper’s apartment complex. She knocked twice. The door opened moments later.Jasper stood in the doorway, his eyes narrowing instantly. “Why are you here?”Vivian shoved past him, her suitcase wheels rattling. “Why don’t you ask your pa, sweetie,” she said sweetly, tossing her hair and heading upstairs.Jasper slammed the door shut and immediately pulled out his phone. “What the hell are you playing at?” he barked once the line connected.Mr. Davenport’s voice was ca
Later that afternoon, Vivian stepped into the massive Davenport estate, her heels clicking against the marble. She walked directly toward the study where she knew he’d be.Mr. Davenport was behind his desk, a cigar in one hand and a glass of scotch in the other. “Vivian,” he greeted, his voice smug. “Where’ve you been?”“Handling my business,” she replied coolly.He chuckled. “Just be careful, dear. Sloppiness will cost you more than it earns.”She rolled her eyes slightly. “I’m always careful.”“Good,” he said, setting the glass down. “You’ll be moving in with Jasper today.”She gave a small nod. “Fine.”“But,” he said, standing and walking slowly toward her, “there’s one more thing you need to do before you leave.”Her eyes followed his hand as it went to his belt buckle. "C'mon girl, you know I will pay, and you remember the night you gave me the best night at the striper's club where I found you." Vivian sighed internally. Not again. But she needed the money, needed the power he
"Touch yourself," he ordered.She obeyed, her fingers finding her clit."Yes," he hissed. "Make yourself cum."Vivian stroked herself, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building."Wait for me, stop rushing," the man growled.She nodded, biting her lip.He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming erratic."Now, cum for me you little slut" he commanded.Vivian cried out, her body convulsing as her orgasm hit her, sweat leaving her skin. The man groaned, finding his own release inside her.They lay there for a moment, catching their breath."That was good, really good," Vivian said softly.He nodded. "You're such a good slut, you always deliver."She smiled. "It's what you pay me for."The man kissed her once more, then got comfortable on the bed."My wife might just die," he said. "The cancer might just definitely kill her, and I'm not cheating on my wife, man got needs, I need to fuck."Vivian sat up, watching him. "Of course."The man looked at her, a glint i
Drew glanced at the clock with a smirk curling at his lips. "Ah, right on time," he murmured, rising from the couch with the smooth confidence of someone who already knew the outcome of the next few minutes.He tugged at the hem of his shirt, straightening it with practiced ease before heading to the door. From the other end of the room, Liam watched him, his arms folded, a faint crease forming between his brows.A knock echoed. Drew opened the door.A man in a courier uniform stood outside, holding a large cardboard box. "Package for Mr. Drew Miller."Drew’s grin widened. "That’s me."Without hesitation, he took the clipboard, scribbled his signature in a messy scrawl, and accepted the package. His eyes gleamed with something unreadable as he closed the door and carried the box to the center table.Liam shifted uneasily. "What’s that?"Drew looked at him with a grin. "What do you think?"Liam's brow furrowed. "I... I don't know."Drew pulled a small knife from the drawer and sliced t
"Almost there," Drew said through gritted teeth.He squeezed Liam's balls again, but this time, he didn’t let go. Instead, he rubbed Liam's cock with his other hand, stroking him in time with his thrusts."Fuck," Liam cried out. "Oh god, oh god, oh god!""Look at me," Drew ordered. "I want to see your face when you cum."Liam turned his head, looking into Drew’s eyes. They were dark with lust, his pupils dilated."Yes," Drew hissed. "Cum for me."With a final thrust, Drew pushed Liam over the edge. Liam screamed, his body convulsing with the intensity of his orgasm. He shot his load all over his stomach and chest, his body shaking uncontrollably."Fuck," Drew cursed. He thrust a few more times before he found his own release, filling Liam up with his hot cum.They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent and covered in sweat.Drew rolled off Liam and lay beside him, his chest heaving."Holy fuck," he breathed. "That was… wow."Liam didn’t respond. He lay there, his mind reeling from
Drew stepped out in jeans and a fitted black shirt, sunglasses masking his eyes."You look like shit," Drew said, scooping Liam's bag and tossing it into the trunk.Without a word, Liam slid into the passenger seat.Unbeknownst to him, across the street, In a tinted car window, sat Jasper, fists clenched tightly against the steering wheel, jaw set in stone. He watched as the car drove away.Liam sat in silence the entire ride. When they arrived at Drew's apartment, he stepped out and looked up. The building was sleek and modern—far nicer than anything he'd expected."Come on," Drew said, leading him inside.They took the elevator up to the eighth floor. Once inside the apartment, Liam finally got a proper look, the last time he hadn't because he had been drunk.The interior was minimalist but classy. Grey walls, black leather furniture, glass shelves."Here," Drew said, pointing to a guest bedroom. "You can keep your stuff here. This is your room."Liam stepped inside slowly."Thanks,
"Ugh... my head," Liam groaned, clutching his temples as he sat up, blinking against the blinding light peeking through the curtains.He looked around, trying to recall where he was. Sheets tangled around his legs, a foreign room... a warm body beside him."Shit," he muttered.Then he remembered. "Drew. Yeah... Drew. The guy from the bar."He looked down at himself, bare, the events from the night before flashing before his eyes. The shame settled in.Liam started gathering his clothes hastily, mumbling, "What the fuck did I do?"Drew stirred beside him, eyes fluttering open. "Hey... good morning. How you feeling?""Like shit," Liam snapped. "And I'd prefer if we forget anything like this ever happened. I don't know you. So let’s leave it at that."He didn’t wait for a reply. He was out the door before Drew could say another word.Outside his apartment, Liam found Jasper leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed."Where have you been?" Jasper asked, his tone calm but eyes narrowed.