Mag-log inMilo nodded frantically. He grabbed the cool metal edge of the cart, his knuckles white.Vance walked over to the hotel room door. He opened it a crack and spoke to someone in the hallway. "Yes, bring the extra towels in. Just leave them by the bathroom."A young female voice replied, "Yes, Mr. Vanc
Hotel Manager Daddy's Late Check-Out 2Vance paused, the thick head of his cock resting just inside Milo's tight, slick ring of muscle. The interruption from the walkie-talkie was a cold shock of reality, but Vance's expression didn't change from one of absolute dominance. He reached down to his hip
Vance stepped forward, his crotch directly at Milo's eye level. The manager reached down and unbuckled his thick leather belt. The sound of the metal clinking was loud in the quiet room. He unbuttoned his tailored pants and pulled down the zipper. He reached into the opening of his boxer briefs and
Hotel Manager Daddy's Late Check-OutMilo woke up to the sound of a heavy, relentless pounding on his hotel room door. He groaned, rolling over in the tangled white sheets and squinting at the alarm clock on the nightstand. It was 1:14 PM. Checkout had been at 11:00 AM. He had overslept by more than
Dr. Webb stood up and looked down at the mess. Leo was sprawled across the chair, completely wrecked. His chest was covered in his own cum, his hole was puffy and leaking the doctor's load, his hair was a mess, and his eyes were glazed with satisfaction. He looked absolutely ruined. He looked perfec
Leo scrambled to flip over. He lay on his back across the wide arm of the chair, his head hanging off the seat side, his legs wrapped around the doctor's thick waist. Dr. Webb stepped forward and lined up his cock again. He grabbed Leo's ankles and pushed them up toward the boy's shoulders, folding
Three weeks passed in a strange new rhythm. The frequency of Sebastian's calls increased. Three times a week became four, then five. Kai's body learned to anticipate the summons, to stay ready, to crave the moments when Sebastian would use him.On a Friday afternoon, Sebastian texted.I need to atte
The next evening, Ethan stood outside Marcus's door at exactly seven PM. He'd spent the whole day distracted in class, checking the time every five minutes. Now that he was here, nervous anticipation made his hands shake slightly as he raised them to knock.The door opened before his knuckles made c
“Get dressed,” he commanded, finally looking up. His eyes were dark, unreadable. “And put the plug back in.”He held it out to me, the silver metal gleaming under the office lights. The blue jewel at the base seemed to mock me.I took it from him, my fingers brushing against his. The touch sent a sp
His grip was an iron brand on my chin, but he let go, leaving a stinging warmth behind. My world had shrunk to this small space between his body and the plush carpet. The air was thick with the scent of his cologne and my own sharp, panicked arousal. My mind was a blank slate wiped clean by shock an







