INICIAR SESIÓN"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 sharp, aristocratic jawline. The cold, calculating eyes that held a glint of perpetual mockery. The messy, dark hair that looked perfectly imperfect no matter how it was styled.It was Lu Cheng.His stepbrother. The bane of his existence. The man who had made Yu Yan’s life a living hell for the
The rain hammered against the tinted windows of the town car, a rhythmic, relentless thrumming that matched the erratic, terrified beating of Yu Yan’s heart. Outside, the world was a blur of grey and green, the neon lights of Shanghai long behind them, replaced by the sprawling, desolate darkness of
At midnight, Kai's phone rang."I'm sorry," Sebastian said immediately. "I didn't want to leave like that.""It's okay. You have a life outside of our arrangement.""Don't do that. Don't put walls up.""I'm just being realistic.""Realistic is boring. Come back. Right now. I'm sending the car.""Seb
"I've never done this before." "I know. That's what makes it perfect."Ethan Reid had been avoiding his neighbor for three months.It wasn't personal. Marcus Knight was perfectly nice. Friendly, even. Always nodded when they passed in the hallway, held the elevator door, made small talk about the we
The next evening, Ethan stood outside Marcus's door at exactly seven PM. He'd spent the whole day distracted in class, checking the time every five minutes. Now that he was here, nervous anticipation made his hands shake slightly as he raised them to knock.The door opened before his knuckles made c
After a quick cleanup, Marcus positioned them on the couch. Ethan on his back, Marcus beside him, propped on one elbow."Edging," Marcus explained, his hand already wrapping around Ethan's recovering cock, "is the practice of bringing someone right to the edge of orgasm, then stopping. Building them







