ANMELDENVIKTOR’s hands grabbed Julian’s ass. He helped Julian move."Yes," Julian gasped. "Viktor."He rode VIKTOR fast. The fire light made shadows on their skin. Julian watched VIKTOR’s face. VIKTOR was looking at Julian’s body. He watched Julian’s cock bounce as he moved.Viktor sat up. He wrapped his ar
The woods were dark and silent. The snow fell in heavy flakes that covered their tracks fast. The trees were tall, black bones against the night sky. It was freezing. The air bit at Julian’s skin. The lab coat was wet and heavy. It felt like ice on his shoulders.Viktor walked in front. He stumbled
Julian felt the pulse. He felt the hot spurts fill his mouth. He swallowed fast, drinking it down. It was a lot. Some of it leaked from the corner of his mouth.Viktor shook. His whole body jerked. Then he let out a long breath and fell still.Julian pulled back. He wiped his mouth with the back of
They ran down the red hall. The emergency lights made everything look like blood. The air smelled like smoke and burning wire. Julian wore Doctor Kross’s white lab coat. It was too big for him, hanging loose on his thin frame, but it was warm.Viktor ran in front. He had two guns now—one in each han
Silence came back. Julian panted. He could not see straight. His body felt like jelly."That was one," the Doctor said. "I have all day. Next time, I turn it to pain."She turned to the guard. "Get the needle."The guard walked to a drawer.Julian lay there. He was broken. He could not take much mor
The guard pushed Julian down the hall. The electric stick hummed in his ear. It sounded like an angry bee. The floor was white stone. The walls were white stone. Everything was too bright. It hurt Julian’s eyes."Move," the guard said. He hit Julian in the back with the stick.A sharp pain shot thro
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
The pain was exquisite. The fresh tattoo on his back throbbed in time with the punishing rhythm of Marcus's hips. It was a celebratory fuck, a rough, claiming act designed to seal the new mark. Marcus's hands gripped Alex's hips, his fingers digging into the flesh, holding him in place as he pounded
The craving started as a low hum beneath Alex's skin three days after his first visit to the trailer. It was a persistent, distracting warmth that bloomed whenever he thought about Marcus, about the thick cock splitting him open, about the low growl of Daddy's voice calling him a good wife. He loved







