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Held Hostage by Pleasure

Auteur: E L Simon
last update Date de publication: 2025-07-25 06:37:03

"Where were you trying to run off to?"

Sterling’s voice was low, but it sliced through the air like a blade, his muscles trembling slightly as he sank lower, the head of Noah’s cock breaching him.

Noah’s back arched, the tight, unreal heat around him sending a spike of dizzy pleasure through his core. His mouth opened to respond, but the feeling dragged a groan out of him instead.

"Sterling—fuck—"

"Answer the question," Sterling growled, breath hot against Noah’s neck. His body paused mid desce
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  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   Quiet Hands

    Jamie’s fingers froze on the keyboard.Oh god.He fumbled immediately, nearly dropping the laptop as he tried to snap it shut.“Oh—that’s just—” he stammered. “That’s a joke. It’s not— I mean it’s not a real date. It’s just— it’s like a drink with a friend.”He lowered the laptop too quickly, the lid clapping shut with a suspicious thump.Behind him the mattress shifted slightly.“Which friend?” Max asked.Jamie’s brain short‑circuited. Mortified heat climbed straight up his neck.“Oh. Uh.” Jamie stared very hard at the floor. “You wouldn’t know them.”“Try me.”Jamie opened his mouth.Then closed it again.“Well I— um.” He swallowed. “I can’t actually remember their name.”There was a small pause behind him.Jamie could practically feel Max processing that.“You don’t know their name,” Max said slowly.Jamie abandoned the conversation entirely. He shoved the laptop onto the desk, scrambled under the blankets, and reached blindly for the lamp.“Goodnight!” he blurted, plunging the roo

  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   Dignified Panic Noises

    Jamie wasn’t sure how the worst day of his life had somehow ended like this.Technically, it should’ve been a disaster.Dane. The camera. The humiliation. The memory of being pinned to the desk still made his stomach twist if he thought about it too long.And yet…Max was sitting on his bed.Jamie took another bite of pizza and nearly groaned. It was the best thing he’d eaten in weeks. Maybe months.Max’s pizza choice had been absurdly good. The roasted vegetables were smoky and sweet, the crust perfectly crisp, and the cheese somehow tasted richer than anything the campus cafeteria ever served.Jamie wiped his fingers on a napkin, trying not to devour the slice like a starving animal.Across from him, Max was stretched comfortably against the headboard, long legs extended, one arm draped casually along the pillows behind them.Jamie was very aware that their knees were touching.Barely.But touching.They had Jamie’s laptop balanced between them with a movie playing. A comedy. Very d

  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   The Way He Blushes

    Max didn’t know whether he was angrier at Dane… or at himself.The engine growled softly as he pulled out of the rink parking lot, his knuckles white around the steering wheel.He’d always thought Dane had a shitty sense of humor. Crude jokes. Locker‑room trash talk. The kind of stuff that made people roll their eyes but shrug it off.Not that he was a fucking monster.Max’s jaw tightened as the image replayed whether he wanted it to or not.Jamie bent over the desk. Dane’s hand at the back of his neck. Jamie’s voice, small and terrified in a way Max had never heard before and never wanted to hear again.His grip on the wheel tightened another fraction.If Jamie hadn’t begged him not to say anything, Max would already be in Larsson’s office.Hell, he might not be able to keep himself from doing it anyway.But if he couldn’t tell the coach… Then he was going to crush Dane himself.The thought simmered in his chest.Beside him, Jamie sat curled into the passenger seat. Clutching his bag

  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   One More Minute

    The silence that followed felt unreal.Jamie hadn’t realized how loud his own breathing was until there was nothing else to drown it out.Max was still standing in the center of the wrecked room, chest rising hard, fists clenched at his sides.For a split second, Jamie wondered if he should be afraid of him.The friend he’d spoken to every night for two years was capable of… that. Of slamming someone into a wall. Of punching until his knuckles split.But even with fury still radiating off him, Jamie wasn’t afraid of Max.He sagged instead.His legs finally gave out and he dropped down beside the overturned chair, back sliding against the wall until he hit the floor.Max’s head snapped toward the sound.He was across the room instantly.“Jamie— hey. Hey.”His hands hovered first, like he wasn’t sure where it was safe to touch.“Are you okay?”Jamie let out a shaky laugh that wasn’t really a laugh. “I— yeah. I’m fine.”He wasn’t.Max crouched in front of him, close enough that Jamie coul

  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   Feral

    Max didn’t move at first.His face went blank.“What…” His voice came out low. Controlled. “The fuck are you doing?”Jamie had never been so relieved in his life.And never so humiliated.His face was pressed to the desk. His arm wrenched high. His cheek burning where it scraped wood. He must look pathetic. Weak. Small.And Max was seeing him like this.Dane shifted behind him.“Relax, Sullivan,” Dane said, voice casual. “Media was pissing me off. Just messing around.”The pressure on Jamie’s neck eased. His arm was released abruptly, and he nearly collapsed before catching himself on shaking hands.“Isn’t that right, kid?” Dane added.Jamie tried to straighten.His legs wouldn’t cooperate.They trembled so violently he almost dropped back down. He pushed himself upright halfway, leaning hard against the wall beside the desk, trying to make it look like a choice, like he just needed the space.His shoulder throbbed.His lungs still wouldn’t pull in enough air.“Yeah,” he managed, thou

  • Owned on the Ice M/M Romance   Not A Joke

    Dane dropped into the chair with a heavy thud, spreading out immediately, elbows wide, knees apart, claiming space like it belonged to him.“Make it quick,” Dane said. “I’ve got shit to do.”Jamie forced his spine straight.Professional.Structured.It would be fine.He clicked record again.“Okay. Dane,” he began carefully, “can you walk me through the final stretch in the third period? What adjustments were you making as they pushed high?”Dane stared at him.Long enough to make the silence deliberate.“What kind of question is that?” he said finally.“A— a standard one,” Jamie replied, hating the slight wobble in his voice. “You had some key stops in that stretch—”“Because I did my job,” Dane said. “I don’t need a lucky bounce to get headlines.”Jamie’s stomach twisted.He kept his pen moving.“Right. So what did you see developing in their forecheck?”Dane’s eyes narrowed.“You writing all this down like it’s gonna make sense to you?”Jamie swallowed.“I— I’m just getting your pe

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