LOGIN"Take off your clothes," Julian said.Viktor sat up. He pulled his shirt off. Then his pants. His cock was hard. It stood up, thick and ready.Julian pushed him back down. "Do not move."Viktor lay still. His hands gripped the white fur.Julian climbed on the bed. He straddled Viktor’s legs. He sat
The blue light from the screen lit up Viktor’s face. It made his skin look like ice. He stared at the map. Red dots were moving toward them. Many dots. Hundreds of cars. Hundreds of planes."You are the Director now," Ren said. She typed fast on the keyboard. Her fingers flew like birds. "The Syndic
He started to move. His hips slammed down. Every thrust pushed Julian up the bed. The headboard hit the wall.Bang. Bang. Bang.Julian dug his nails into VIKTOR’s arms. He left red scratches on the skin."Yes," Julian gasped. "Harder.""You want it rough?" VIKTOR growled. "I will give you rough."VI
Julian looked at the paper in the locket. V.K. Two letters. They were black ink on white paper. They looked small. But they were heavy. They weighed more than the whole room.He looked at Viktor.Viktor stood like a stone statue. His face was white. His eyes were dark holes. He looked like he was al
"Come," VIKTOR said. He bit Julian’s shoulder.Julian let go. He spilled on the stone wall. His body shook. He felt the pulse go through his feet.Viktor groaned. He pushed deep and held still. Julian felt the hot spurts deep in his belly. VIKTOR held him tight, his arm wrapped around Julian’s chest
"I do not like this," VIKTOR said. "It is too perfect. Like a trap.""It has hot water," Julian said. He saw a door to a bathroom. "I need a wash."He walked to the bathroom. It was made of black stone. There was a shower big enough for five people. Julian turned on the water. Steam filled the room.
Leo’s heart hammered against his ribs. This was a terrible idea. Every instinct, every PSA he’d ever seen in health class, was screaming at him to say no. To get up and walk away, to call his parents and accept the lecture, to do anything but get into a car with this stranger.But the man was so… co
The week after his punishment settled into a demanding, almost daily rhythm. Alex's life began to revolve around the trailer. He skipped his afternoon classes, made excuses to his roommates, and drove to the prison five, sometimes six, days a week. His body ached with a constant, pleasant soreness,
The car moved through the sleeping city like a phantom. The streetlights bled across the cream-colored leather, painting fleeting stripes of light and shadow across Leo’s lap. He was hyper-aware of everything: the soft hum of the engine, the scent of the man’s cologne that seemed to permeate the ver
"These are for me," Marcus said, putting the phone away. "So I can see what's mine, even when you're not here."The knowledge that Marcus had these photos, that he could look at them whenever he wanted, was both terrifying and deeply arousing. It was another layer of ownership, another inescapable c







