LOGINMy eyes fluttered open to darkness, a seering pain slicing through my head as I shut my eyes with a sharp hiss. I tried again but darkness… then I felt it, wetness and cold. The events of whatever the fucking time it all happened, came crashing down!Shit! Big Cee and I had stolen some stash from a big mogul at the club… just realizing right now, that it was the biggest mistakes of our lives. We had fucked around with the wrong person! This man had found us in a matter of minutes if I am not exaggerating and the rest is history. That was when the realization that my face was being covered and my hands and legs tied so tight I could feel a stinging sensation. I moved, testing the bounds when the sound of feet shifted, and someone cleared their throat. My body tensed. “I see you're finally awake” a deep voice said but I only squirmed in the bounds. “I don't have alot to say but I'm about to teach you that you messed with yhe wrong man” he said then I heard movements, sounds of p
Adrian lay beside me sleeping peacefully, his body rising and falling gently with every single breath. On the other hand, sleeping was difficult for me, not when he was backing me, his ass pointed outwards, my cock swelling further. I recounted out earlier events, my cock brutally opening him up, his desperate whimper and silent incoherent pleas. My breath hitched as I scooted closer to him, wrapping my arm around him. He shuddered, adjusting his position as he resumed sleeping. His breathing, even and shallow. I moved closer, pressing my cock against his ass and pressing closer making him coo in his sleep. I gulped pulling down his pants to below his ass and positioning myself at his entrance. I used my fingers to take my spit to lube my cap. Holding his hip, I pushed myself into his hole, his body jerking awake, a moan escaping his lips. “Daddy” he whimpered softly, arching his back. “Shhhh” I muttered low in my throat. “I can't get enough of you” I rasped out breathily, g
Sebastian POVA whimper escaped his lips at my words, his arms pulling and his back arched. This was one beautiful sight. My little Omega without a wolf.Fun fact, he is my mate and because he has no wolf, he can't tell. What better way to get him than to set him up?My lips curled up as he moved his hips, ‘needy little thing’ my wolf growled low and hungry, eager to take over and mark him but I forced him out. I let my hand wander to his ass, squeezing hard his body visibly shivering at my touch… Aaron, my wolf grunted. Fuck! He is everything I want, everything to satisfy my wolf and I.“You want this?” I teased, purposely swinging my cock for him. His eyes dropped to it, throat moving and his lips parted. Vulnerable! I was almost there. “Do you want it buried deep in your little butthole to the hilt?” My voice dropped, bottom lips quivering as Aaron began to pace in my head, looking for control. “Yes, my King” he whimpered with drooped eye lids. What happened next was beyon
I waited for the pain, the dizziness, whatever they said happens in death but nothing… no there was something… cold?I opened my eyes to see him watching me, a cool breeze against my skin before I realized he had cut my shirt up, the frail material that I had seen so much lying on the floor beside me. “I want you to watch me, Adrian” he spoke again in the tone that held so much warmth yet so much danger. I nodded as he stepped closer, too close and then the knife pushed slightly into my skin and dragged. For one dangerous second, my body jolted, heat spreading through me as it stopped just below my abdomen. My eyes fluttered then he cut my pants in the center, quite careful not to hurt my cock but the hair on his palm brushing me and making me jerk. He cut again and again until the pieces lay on the floor. Now I was naked and restrained before him, his eyes taking me in and for some odd reason, my nipples tightened.“You dared to kill me” he said more to himself, eyes boring hol
The door clicked shut behind me as I took shaky steps into the room, the tray with King Sebastian’s morning tea wobbly in my hands, breath shaky and a chill running down my spine. I placed the tray on the marble tea table and turned to leave but I stopped in my tracks, my chest rising and falling and sweat coating my temple. This was wrong! Everything I was doing was wrong!With that I turned back and took quick steps back to the tray of tea I had just dropped when the bathroom door swung open and Sebastian walked out in all his naked glory.I froze mid step, my eyes widening as I dropped to one knee, face bowed in respect. “Good morning, my King. I am sorry I didn't know…”“Rise!” His voice vibrated from deep within his chest, cutting me off. I shut my eyes briefly, drawing in steady breath and letting it out before rising with my head still bowed and my fingers shaky as I clasped them before me. I felt the pad of his heels kiss the marble floors softly, each step sending a fain
My body jerked, the sleep clearing off my eyes as the door clicked shut gently. I sat up, watching Joel slip in further into the room and sitting on the bed, looking me in the eye, breathing rough. A chill ran down my spine and my breath caught in my throat. Slowly my eyes trailed downwards and stopped at his growing tent. Heat spread through me and my cock swelled at the sight. “I need you” he said in a strangled and rough tone, my cock rose gently at the desperate need for me but still, my Mom was a few steps away. “But, my…”A sharp sting on my right cheek that swung my neck to the side, cut short my words. Instead of shock or even pain, blood rushed to my cock immediately. My breath faltered. His hand grabbed my chin abd roughly forced my face to his, eyes dark with hunger. “You only do as I say, no buts” his voice was dark and dangerous causing me to shift in the bed with a dazed nod. “Use your words, Eli” he snapped in a sharp whisper, my cock straining harder at the ni
EliMy heart slammed hard against my ribs as I tried to level my uneven breathing and calm my racing thoughts but all to no avail. The meeting had been successful or not… if I count. Those thirty minutes were the longest in my life, sitting beside Maxwell unavailable to form any coherent thoughts
MaxwellEli is distracted today.I noticed the second he walked into the office. His posture is correct, shirt tucked neatly, face bland of any form of emotion. But I know too well… tension rolls of him waves. He is aware… no, his body is aware and he can't help it. Thoughts from last night would
The elevator ride to Maxwell’s penthouse was filled with heavy silence. The kind of silence that sat against my skin and made me aware of every breath I took.I stood beside him trying not to fidget while the city lights climbed higher outside the glass walls. Maxwell remained composed as always,
I sat stiffly in the leather booth Maxwell had reserved, my knee bouncing beneath the table hard enough to shake the glass of water in front of me.The restaurant was so quiet that it made me feel seen, naked even. Dim gold lights reflected off polished black walls while soft jazz played somewhere







