LOGINBlindfolded and placed on his knees, August takes every pierced inch of the stranger's cock down his throat while his rough hands gripped his hair as cum spills hot inside him, marking him, owning him—another hook up at the club that leaves him sore, broken, and craving more. Accidentally, he gets a job as a live-in housekeeper in a glass house downtown, just a day after that hook-up. He encounters the hot, right-handed man Levi, whom he can't seem to resist. In the house, everything feels strange, as if eyes are watching and walls are listening. A stalker starts sexting him, and he plays along with them. Unknown to him, the house is always watching. Slowly, he started having nightmares, seeing things of his past again, a part he thought he had buried. The house was jogging his memories. He sees a piece of his past in the house, a piece that belonged to his supposedly dead best friend, making him start asking questions about the actual owner of the house. August is trapped with, the anonymous Sexter that doesn't stop making endless demands, Levi the sexy hot assistant, the flashbacks with the Stranger from the club, and an idea that his supposedly dead friend, might not be dead. This is a raw, unapologetically addictive dark erotica, where the only way out is deeper in.
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AUGUST The nightlife in LA was always thrilling. The clubs around were buzzing with illuminating lights. I had already arrived at the club. Last night, I matched with another man on Blink It, and now I was meeting him here. The moment I stepped out of the Uber, I could feel eyes follow me, but not in judgment, just in awe. They never thought they’d see a man with such a body. I had a full hourglass figure with a very pretty face. I wore a black tank top, low-rise denim shorts, and a black boot that made my calves more defined. My spine tattoo, glint of dermal piercings were one full display, all intentional. Money was tight, but it didn’t need to show on my face. I handed the bouncers my invite and they nodded, leading me into the heat of the club. The club was named Veil because most big names came here to disappear. And in Veil, discretion was their law. I headed into the velvet part of the club, which was strictly by invitation. I had high expectations for this one, I wanted him to be what his profile promised. His name was Nightshade, and his bio said he was a dominant, exactly what I needed. After he added me on Blink, we spoke a little and he sent the invite. There was some dark about him which would usually repulse me, but instead it was like a magnet drawing me in. It hooked me in like a hand on my throat. I showed the bouncers my invite again, One glared at me before taking my phone to confirm. Once he confirmed, he signaled the second bouncer who pushed the door open, revealing nothing but darkness. I walked in, closing the door from behind. Back of the club by Kwn thumped low, but I wasn't alone. “Sit” a thick voice spoke. My whole body shuddered. The room smelled like whiskey and Expensive cologne. The type you don't find at the mall. “Won't I at least see who I'm going to be Fucking?” I asked, voice edging at defiance. No response. I sat down, the chair sinking in, swallowing me whole. I could hear the drink pouring, footsteps then he handed it to me, I could only see his hands. “It sets the mood,” he murmured In one gulp, I had emptied the glass, burning down my throat. The moment I felt his hands on my shoulders, a wave of heat spread throughout my body. I knew it wasn't going to be gentle. I could feel a soft fabric placed over my eyes. “Relax,” he breathed. He turned on the light, but I couldn't see his face clearly because of the blindfold. He took my hands, guiding me to my feet. Slowly he took off my clothes. His hands traced my spine tattoo as though he was studying it. His hands moved to my silver ring piercings on my nipple rubbing on it slowly. I drew in a sharp breath, my chest rising to his touch. “Sensitive” he whispered into my ear. I could only nod. He took his time on each nipple, then he replaced his hands with his mouth teasing slowly before sucking on them. I bit my lip, trying to hold back a moan. He spanked my ass, causing my whole body to shudder. “Don’t hold back” he whispered. His hands worked their way down to the jock strap I had worn, thin, black, and seductive. He scoffed. “Show off” “You picked me” I hissed. My cock was already hard and twitching inside my jock strap. He snapped it loose causing me to gasp. “You don't talk unless you're asked to August” The way my name rolled off his tongue was magnificent. I would listen to it all day long. “Yes, sir” I managed a whisper. He turned me, kissing my tattoos slowly like he wanted to worship them. His hands moved to my waistline, tracing my silver glint dermal piercings. “So fucking beautiful “ he murmured. I forced myself to bite back my smile. “Bend,” he said in a firm tone. His hands gripped both ass cheeks, spreading them open. I felt his tongue working its way in my hole. “Fuck” a moan escaped my lips. He was good at this. “Please” I felt a very sharp sting on my ass. “What did I say?” “No talking” I responded. “Good boy.” “Kneel,” he said, his voice drained of emotion. I could feel my heart pounding, but what was life without risks? I knelt without asking questions. “Open,” he said, gesturing to my mouth. I opened my mouth, welcoming his warm cock that was already dripping with pre cum. I felt a cold metal on my tongue and my eyes widened when I realized. He has piercings on his cock. He grabbed a handful of my hair, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. He moved my head faster, causing me to gag. Then he came inside my mouth. “Swallow it” he commanded. After swallowing, he led me to his bed, and then he asked. “Condoms or no condoms?” “No condoms” I replied. “Turn and bend,” he said, with no hesitation. I felt a slap on my ass. “You want this cock so bad” “Mmh” I bit back another moan. “Let it all out August, tell me what you want” I could hear the smirk in his tone. “I want you to fuck me” I managed a whisper. “How bad do you want it?” he asked. “Till I can't walk,” I said. “Are you sure?” “Yes,” I responded. He plunged his two fingers into my ass, causing me to moan. “Fucking hell” His fingers dug into my hips, raising me higher as he forced my head against the mattress. “Please fuck me” I begged. He slapped my ass again. “When I put it in, I want you to count the piercings.” “Yes sir” The head of his cock pressed against me slowly, causing me to bite my fingers. He took my two arms, folding them behind me as he pushed in slowly. “One, two, three, four, fuck” My eyes rolled back in pleasure. Another spank. “That wasn't a number August.” He pulled out and pulled in again but faster. “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight” “Fuckkkk” I moaned out loud, my hands gripping the sheets. He leaned in, whispering in my ear “You were born for this Cock” “Harder” I cried, my hands still folded back. He increased his pace, and I thought my guts would explode. He kept on spanking me as he pounded into me. My moans were shameless and I was close. “I’m close” I yelled “You’ll come when I want you to August” He released my hands and moved one of his hands to work my throbbing cock. “Fuckkk” All I could see was white. He grunted” I'm going to cum inside you,” he said. One hard thrust and an orgasm ripping through me. My whole body shuddered, spurts of cum washing all over my body as I climaxed. I could feel the cum dripping from my ass. My eyes were heavy already. “Turn,” he said. One grip on my throat and I knew we weren't done. “I thought we were done?” “Oh August, you're in for a ride.” One hard thrust, and I arched my back. “Fuck, don't stop” I moaned.0021AUGUST “Just like that?” I asked him. “Do you want to know or not?” he replied, holding my gaze. “ I want to, it's just- never mind. Let's go.” I smiled as I gripped his wrist, dragging him to the driver's seat. I haven't had alcohol in a while, and I wasn't going to miss on this one. I slid into the passenger's seat, buckling up with a dramatic click that made him glance. The corner of his face twitched, before his eyes went back to the road.The drive felt shorter this time, or maybe I was just thinking too hard to notice the minutes.I kept stealing looks at his side profile: his. Sharp jawline, the faint scar that cut through his left eyebrow, the way his hands gripped the wheel like it owed him money, pressing hard till his knuckles turned white.We pulled into a gravel lot outside a bar that looked like it had given up on life sometime in the nineties. River’s End. Cute.Inside, it smelled like spilled whiskey and regret, the good kind. The bartender—a woman with a lon
0020. AUGUST Levi didn't speak to me on that because of what happened yesterday. I tried so hard to sleep, but I couldn't. I turned over my bed. I rolled over multiple times, but I couldn't sleep. My mind kept pondering on the toy and why Levi kept overreacting. It was just a toy. Why did he overreact? I let the thought linger on as sleep dragged me.The next morning, he acted like, I didn't even exist. And somehow this felt worse. More than a cold silence, avoidance. It was clear that he didn't want to be around me anymore. I decided to test it by staying in the kitchen longer than necessary. I went to tease him as usual. I squeezed my face at the first taste of the coffee. "Is the Coffee always thus bitter and bad," I said. "Or did it notice I was here and decide, 'Oh, let's punish August'? " He didn't look up. He kept on cleaning the counter, even though it was more than c
0019 LEVI August was unusually quiet. I knew it was because I snapped at him. I apologized still, but he wasn't having it. Even after he drank the juice, he only mumbled a small thank you and said he was tired and went into his room. I let him go, I didn't bother. No reason. I could only mutter “I'm sorry.” once more, just to ease my conscience at least.Lucien had already warned me to keep it professional, Following him might lead to something I would not want. I cleaned up the kitchen slowly, wiping down the counters as I checked the locks everywhere. He was asleep and we wouldn't want anyone breaking in. By 10:00, the house was dark except for the low lights in the hallways. I did my final sweep with my tablet in my hands, scrolling through the cameras. August's room was empty, his bathroom was empty, and the hallway was empty too. But then I got a motion sensor from the east wing. August was going to be the end of me.The same restricted area I warned him about. The p
0018 AUGUST Levi refused to speak to me, even his coldness increased. He didn't even spare me a glass all afternoon. Instead, he assigned me chores without saying a word, just issuing simple commands. I polished the glass till my arms ached, but my mind always drifted to the house design, and the text I got that night. “Atticus was alive.” I shook my head, trying to get rid of the thought. Maybe it was Levi playing pranks on me. He obviously heard when I had the nightmare, and maybe, just maybe I had mentioned Atticus’s name. I tried to navigate my thoughts back to the architecture of the house. What kind of house was crafted in such a weird way? Everything seemed off. The reflections doubled back on themself like it was deliberate, like something was hiding in plain sight. After I finished cleaning, I stayed tracing the glass, unsure of what exactly I was looking for. I wanted to stop, but I heard a faint hum behind like a vibration. Electronics. “Fuck.” I staggered






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