LOGINVIKTOR’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
I just shrugged, looking down at my hands. “He said he needed to be free. To experience things.”Richard let out a short, harsh laugh. “Experience things? That boy wouldn’t know what to do with an experience if it bit him on the ass. He’s all flash and no substance. He’s a child.”He walked closer,
The clock on my dashboard read 8:58 PM. I was parked down the street from Marcus’s house, my hands gripping the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles were white. I was naked under my jeans, just as he’d commanded. The rough denim against my sensitive skin was a constant, maddening reminder of my pur
He coated his fingers, and without warning, one thick finger pressed against my entrance. I cried out, my body tensing.“Relax,” he ordered, his voice stern. “Take it. This is mine to take.”I forced myself to breathe, to relax my muscles as his finger breached me. The sensation was strange, intrusi
I shook my head, unable to speak.“Because this,” he said, his other hand coming down to roughly palm my cock through my jeans, making me gasp, “belongs to me. Your pleasure is mine to give, and mine to deny. Do you understand?”“Yes,” I choked out.“Yes, what?” he prompted, his fingers tightening w







