LOGINYu Yan hesitated, then slowly turned around and braced his hands against the wall. He heard Lucheng moving behind him, the sound of a bottle opening. Then, cold, slick fingers were pulling his pants down."Relax," Lu Cheng murmured, his hand caressing Yu Yan’s ass cheek. "This is just to get you rea
The black sweater was soft, expensive cashmere that clung to Yu Yan’s skin like a second layer. The v-neck was deep, framing the leather collar perfectly. It was humiliating to wear it, but the alternative—wearing nothing, or worse, facing Lu Cheng’s wrath—was worse.When Yu Yan entered the dining r
He pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded it. There were only five rules written in Lu Cheng’s neat, sharp handwriting.RULE #1: You will address me as Gege or Sir in private. RULE #2: You will wear the collar at all times unless I remove it. RULE #3: You will not touch yourself or com
Yu Yan didn't know how long he lay there. It could have been minutes, or it could have been hours. The ache in his groin eventually subsided into a dull, throbbing frustration, leaving him feeling hollow and drained.He eventually pulled his clothes back on, his movements sluggish and heavy. He felt
"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
They hit four more boutiques. At each one, the same pattern—Sebastian chose clothes, Kai tried them on, Sebastian followed him into the dressing room to torment him.At the second shop, Sebastian made Kai strip completely, had him try on outfits naked underneath while Sebastian watched. "I want to s
Leo stared at the third box with a sense of dawning horror. It was an addiction, a sickness. He knew he shouldn't, but he also knew he would. The cycle of guilt and curiosity was a wheel he was powerless to stop spinning. He brought the box inside, his movements robotic, resigned to his own depravit
Leo knelt on the floor, the collar a firm, possessive weight around his throat, his face still inches from Daddy’s clothed cock. The air was thick with tension, with the scent of leather and raw, masculine arousal. He was trembling, his entire body thrumming with a nervous, electric energy. He had n
Theo woke to the scent of coffee and old books, a deep, satisfying ache in his muscles that was a potent reminder of the night before. He was curled on a leather sofa in Kieran’s office, a heavy wool blanket tucked around him. For a moment, panic flickered where was he? but then the events of the pr







