LOGIN~EvelynThe tenderness in his voice, the warmth of his hand against my neck, and the absolute certainty with which he pledged to protect me, it all proved too much to bear.A sudden, hot sting rushed behind my eyes. The tight knot of fear, exhaustion, and overwhelming emotion that I had been holding in for months finally snapped.Before I could turn my head away, a tear spilled over my lower lid, tracing a warm, quiet path down my cheek and hitting his thumb.Marcus froze. His sharp silver eyes softened instantly, filled with a deep, immediate concern.He didn't hesitate. He pulled me closer, his arms wrapping firmly around my back as he drew me against his chest, holding me like I was something fragile he couldn't bear to see break."Evelyn... what's the matter?" he murmured into my hair, his deep voice thick with a sudden, gentle panic. "What is it?"I choked back a small, ragged sob, resting my forehead against his crisp dress shirt as my hands instinctively grabbed the fabric at h
~EvelynThe small white bandage on my palm felt like a brand, a permanent reminder of how quickly my entire world had tilted off its axis.I pressed my back against the kitchen counter, my chest still heaving as I tried to force my erratic breathing back into some semblance of control.What on earth just happened?Just weeks ago, I had been an invisible, overworked auditor, suffocating under the thumb of a cheating ex husband who treated me like garbage, and sex was the last thing I cared for.Now, I was standing in the house of one of the most powerful, dangerous men in the city, entirely unable to stop my skin from tingling where his hands had just been.I looked down at my hands, shaking slightly. The memory of his lips, firm, demanding, and utterly intoxicating sent a fresh wave of liquid heat pooling low in my stomach.For years, Julian had made me feel like I was invisible, unwanted, and entirely devoid of passion. With Marcus, it was the exact opposite, he looked at me like I
~HarrisonI kept the chain moving exactly as ordered.Every time a girl came undone around my cock, slick, shaking, sobbing I pulled out, slapped her swollen cunt once for good measure, and growled the same command.“Front of the line. Now.”She would crawl on trembling arms and legs, face shiny with the juices of the girl she’d been eating, and settle her used, dripping hole over the waiting mouth at the head of the chain. The rest shifted down one place without being told. Tongues never stopped. The wet, filthy sounds of six mouths and five cunts filled the suite like a living thing.I worked my way through them one by one.The second girl took me with a broken cry, her walls stretching obscenely around a cock that was clearly thicker and longer than anything she was used to. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes by the third deep thrust. I didn’t slow down. I fucked her through it, one hand braced on the small of her back so every stroke drove her harder onto the tongue beneath h
~HarrisonThe metallic snap of my belt still hung in the air when the girl on her knees yanked my trousers open. My cock sprang free, thick and already hard, the head glistening under the low red lights. She didn’t hesitate. Her soft hand wrapped around the base and stroked once, twice, spreading the bead of precum down the shaft before she leaned in and dragged the flat of her tongue from root to tip in one long, wet lick.The girl who had been straddling my lap slid off and dropped to her knees beside the first. Two mouths. Two tongues. They worked in perfect, filthy synchronicity, one sucking the swollen head between glossy lips while the other licked and kissed along the underside, spit already dripping down my balls. The wet, obscene sounds of their mouths filled the suite, louder than the bass.I groaned low in my chest, one hand fisting in the dark hair of the girl on the left, the other resting heavy on the back of the second girl’s head as she took me deeper. Her throat fl
~HarrisonI was busy pacing around my house around 10 pm in the night.My mind was burning with a singular, chaotic obsession. Who tipped them off?Then I had a suggestion, and I intended to check if I'm right.Less than an hour after being let go, I pulled up outside The Midnight Vault in the back of my town car. I pushed through the curtains, my face became a mask of dark fury."Clear the floor!" I roared, gesturing sharply to the four burly private guards trailing behind me. "Scatter everywhere! Move everyone out right now!"Before the manager could even protest, my guards fanned out across the VIP lounge and dance floor, shouting orders and shoving patrons away from the booths. Panic instantly erupted through the crowded club. Women shrieked, glasses shattered on the floor, and a stampede of terrified clubgoers rushed for the exits, desperately trampling over each other to find their way out.Within minutes, the throbbing bass was dead, and the expensive underground lounge was c
~EvelynI stepped into the bathroom and closed the door behind me with a soft click, the lock sliding into place almost automatically. The mirror above the sink still held a faint trace of steam from earlier, and my reflection looked different, flushed, restless, eyes too bright. Marcus’s kiss had done that. One slow, deliberate press of his mouth against mine, his hand at the small of my back, and something long buried had cracked open inside me. I had walked away before it could go further, but the hunger stayed.I turned the shower on, letting the water run hot until steam began to rise. The spray hit my shoulders as I stepped under it, the heat sliding down my back, over my breasts, between my thighs. I closed my eyes and let my head tip back. The memory of his mouth returned instantly, firm, controlled, the way he had tasted me like he already owned the right. My nipples tightened under the water. A low pulse started between my legs.My hand drifted down almost without permi







