LOGIN"So eager," Lu Cheng murmured, squeezing him just enough to make Yu Yan see stars. "You really are a desperate little thing, aren't you?"He began to rub his palm in slow, agonizing circles. The friction of the denim against Yu Yan’s sensitive flesh was torture—too much and not enough all at once. Y
He shifted his weight, pressing his hips down deliberately. Yu Yan felt the hard length of him again, unmistakable and demanding. A fresh wave of panic washed over him. This was actually happening. His stepbrother was going to force himself on him."Please," Yu Yan whispered, the fight draining out
The inside of the villa was cool and smelled of dust and old wood. Lu Cheng didn’t bother turning on the lights as he carried Yu Yan through the hallway, his grip on Yu Yan’s waist unyielding. Yu Yan struggled, kicking his legs and pounding his fists against Lu Cheng’s broad back, but it was like tr
"Stop it," Yu Yan whimpered, tears pricking his eyes. He squeezed them shut, trying to block out the reality of the situation. "This isn't funny, Lu Cheng. This is sick. Delete the photos. Delete everything and let me go.""Delete them?" Lu Cheng’s hand moved from the wall to Yu Yan’s throat, his fi
The sharp, aristocratic jawline. The cold, calculating eyes that held a glint of perpetual mockery. The messy, dark hair that looked perfectly imperfect no matter how it was styled.It was Lu Cheng.His stepbrother. The bane of his existence. The man who had made Yu Yan’s life a living hell for the
The rain hammered against the tinted windows of the town car, a rhythmic, relentless thrumming that matched the erratic, terrified beating of Yu Yan’s heart. Outside, the world was a blur of grey and green, the neon lights of Shanghai long behind them, replaced by the sprawling, desolate darkness of
He lined himself up, pressing the blunt head against the slick opening and pushing forward with careful, steady pressure that made Alex's breath catch. The stretch was intense and beautiful as Alex hissed softly through his teeth, his fingers tightening in the sheet while Marcus slid in with one lon
They stayed like that for a long moment, a tableau of raw, sweaty satisfaction. Mr. Sterling’s weight was a heavy, grounding blanket on Leo’s back. Leo could feel the man’s heart beating, a slow, powerful thud against his spine. He could feel the softening of the thick cock still buried inside him,
The next morning the prison called with the news Alex had both dreaded and secretly hoped for. The voice on the line informed him that he had been approved as a family member for inmate 47892, granting him conjugal trailer access beginning the following day. Alex listened quietly, thanked the person
"You can, and you will," Mr. Sterling said, his voice losing its playful edge and hardening into something cold and unyielding. "Unless you'd prefer I call my building manager. He's a very large man, and he takes trespassing very, very seriously. He'll probably call the police. They'll find out you'







