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.
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
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,







