LOGINMATURED CONTENT: RATED SPG! (MM ROMANCE) R18+ No freedom? Yes, I feel trapped, like just another pawn on a chessboard, limited in my movements. As a child of a wealthy family, I'm bound to follow their rules, one of which is to expand our wealth. To achieve this, I am expected to marry the child of another affluent family that partners with ours in business. Our marriage has already been arranged—not because of love, but because we must adhere to the dictates of our families. The night before the ceremony, a rebellion sparked within me. I decided to defy my parents' rules, if only for a single night. I found myself at a club owned by a friend, where I submerged myself in alcohol, seeking an escape. As I reveled in the music and the dim lights, I spotted a handsome man who had been watching me since my arrival. Fueled by liquid courage, I approached him without a second thought, ignoring the consequences of my recklessness. In a bold move, I kissed him directly on the lips. To my surprise, he kissed me back, and thus began a long, passionate night together. When morning came, I assumed I would never see him again, completely shocked when I realized that he was the uncle of my fiancé. As I stared at him in disbelief, he flashed a charming smile and said, "Nice to meet you, my nephew-in-law."
View MoreWe collapsed onto the bed together, a wave of exhaustion washing over us after an intense encounter. I lay on my back, feeling the softness of the mattress envelop me as he settled beside me, leaving just a small gap between us. We both panted, our hearts racing, yet our minds lost in the moment, oblivious to the sheen of sweat glistening on our bodies. He nestled his arms around my waist, drawing me closer, and I couldn’t help but let my gaze drift to him. My face lifted, sinking deeper into the plush embrace of the bed, and I turned to find him staring intently at me. Our eyes locked, and a smile slowly spread across his lips as his hand gracefully rose to intertwine his fingers with my hair, a tender gesture that sent shivers down my spine. “That was great, my Angelo,” he breathed, his voice husky and thick with exhaustion. I felt a warmth bloom in my chest at the sound of my name, and I returned his smile with a slight nod, unable to find the words to e
"Angelo!" he gasped, the sound trembling in the air as my tongue explored his nipple, teasingly circling it before delivering a gentle bite. "Hmmmm." The only acknowledgment of his call was the way I continued to savor the moment, my mouth wrapped around him while my palm roamed, brushing against his skin. But his skin wasn’t soft; it was alive with muscle, bursting with strength, and my fingers wandered over his magnificent abs, feeling the tautness beneath my touch. I could sense his stomach quiver under my palm, a testament to the pleasure coursing through him as I continued my exploration. "Fuck! Angelo, ugh!" he gasped, a raw expression of pleasure escaping his lips as my palm slid down to his belly, slipping inside his pants. He stiffened at my touch, his body responding almost instinctively, a testament to the effect I was having on him. It was undeniable; he was hard, lost in the moment and carried away by my exploration of his skin. As
As we stepped into the house, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. In a sudden move, I pushed him against the wall, catching him completely off guard. "Angelo!" His eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment, he was frozen in place, unable to react. I savored that moment of shock, responding only with a teasing, "Hmmm!" as I pressed my knee gently between his thighs, holding him against the wall. My gaze was locked onto his, and I noticed the distinct movement of his throat as he swallowed, a clear sign of the tension that filled him. Despite the height difference—he was a few inches taller than me—I found myself looking up into his eyes. "Why so surprised?" I asked, my voice surprisingly soft as I leaned in closer, my mouth brushing against his chin, stirring something unspoken between. He looked down at me, his gaze filled with uncertainty. "A-angelo, do you know what you're doing?" His voice quivered, a mix of hesitation and de
"This is ridiculous, Harold," Crystal exclaimed, her voice rising with anger. "Just because Dad favors Clark doesn't mean we can't seek revenge for what he did to you and Mom." I stood frozen outside Clark's older brother's ward, caught off guard by her words as I had intended to check on them after the events of yesterday. It was never my plan to become involve in their conflict. I had only meant to stop by his ward after leaving Dad's, hoping for a peaceful conversation about their well-being. Little did I know, I had walked into a heated discussion that revealed their true feelings. Their emotions were clear, and a heavy weight settled in me. If my intention was to intervene and foster understanding, I had certainly miscalculated. Why had I even immersed the thought of mending their misunderstanding with him, when it was clear they were the very reason for his torment? I didn't leave after hearing that. Instead, I opened the door to Harold's ward and s
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