LOGINHe pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded it. There were only five rules written in Lu Cheng’s neat, sharp handwriting.RULE #1: You will address me as Gege or Sir in private. RULE #2: You will wear the collar at all times unless I remove it. RULE #3: You will not touch yourself or com
Yu Yan didn't know how long he lay there. It could have been minutes, or it could have been hours. The ache in his groin eventually subsided into a dull, throbbing frustration, leaving him feeling hollow and drained.He eventually pulled his clothes back on, his movements sluggish and heavy. He felt
"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 silence in the room after Mr. Sterling left was heavy, filled only by the soft crackle of the fire and the ragged breathing of the boys. Finn was a limp, boneless mess on the rug, a puddle of sweat and come. Ash was already sitting up, his expression unreadable as ever, though his chest still he
A week later, the atmosphere in the penthouse was different. It was charged with a new kind of tension. After their morning workout, Elias had gathered them in the living room. He wasn’t dressed in his usual vest and slacks. He wore a perfectly tailored black suit, and his hair was slicked back. He
Ethan’s hand moved faster, his thumb rubbing over the sensitive head of Lucas’s cock. At the same time, he rolled his hips, the knot grinding against that spot inside him that made his vision blur. Pleasure, sharp and unwelcome, shot through him."Come on, boy," Ethan urged, his voice a dark, seduct
Victor leaned in, his chest pressing against Noah's back, and wrapped a hand around Noah's throat. It was not a chokehold, but a firm, possessive grip that was a constant, thrilling reminder of who was in control."You're not allowed to come until I say so," Victor whispered in his ear, his voice a






