Se connecterThe last train car was almost empty at 2 a.m. Only two men sat inside. Damien sat at the back. Tattoos covered his neck and hands. His jacket looked rough. He stared at the other man with cold eyes. Leon sat a few rows ahead. He looked quiet and pretty with soft features. He kept his head down and t
"Then watch me," Leo said, and he took Sam all the way down again, right to the root. He held there, swallowing around the head, throat massaging Sam's cock, and looked up at Sam with wide eyes.Sam lost it. He grabbed Leo's head with both hands and held him still, fucking up into his mouth with har
Chapter 2: "My Straight Best Friend Begged to Suck Me Back"Leo didn't break eye contact. He held Sam's wrecked, desperate gaze as he opened his mouth and slowly, deliberately, took the head of Sam's cock between his lips.Sam choked. His whole body seized up, his back arching off the couch, his han
Leo studied him for a long moment. Sam was staring at him with this raw, desperate need to not suck at something. It was the same intensity he brought to everything. He hated losing. He hated being told he wasn't good enough. And right now, he was willing to do whatever it took to fix it."Okay," Le
"She said I was shit in bed."Sam threw back the rest of his beer and slammed the empty bottle on the coffee table. He sank back into the couch cushions, throwing an arm over his face. The apartment was a mess—pizza box on the counter, TV on mute playing some game replay he wasn't watching. Typical
Rhys dropped to his knees.He didn't tease. He didn't work his way up. He swallowed Julian to the root in one wet, devastating slide, and Julian screamed loud enough that the neighboring rooms definitely heard. Rhys's throat convulsed around him, gagging slightly, his hands gripping Julian's hips ha
"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
Marcus was a perfect gentleman during dinner. Attentive, charming, asking Kai about his art, his studies, his interests. Sebastian sat nearby with a drink, watching silently.But Marcus's hand on Kai's thigh was constant. Warm, possessive, sliding higher as the meal progressed."You're very well tra







