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DANTE P.O.V

By Wednesday, I was losing my mind.

I stood at my bedroom window watching Tyler in the backyard, reading under a tree, completely unaware I was watching. The afternoon sun caught his hair, highlighting the golden strands, and all I could think about was fisting my hand in it while I fucked his mouth.

Three days. Three days of sleeping alone, of maintaining careful distance, of pretending he was nothing more than my stepbrother. My body was screaming for him, my cock constantly half-
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    Marcus had exactly one hour.He moved through his dorm room like a man possessed, shoving clothes into a duffel bag without folding them. His roommate, Tyler, was asleep in the next bed, dead to the world after a night of drinking. Good. Marcus didn't want to explain why he was packing at three in the morning with cum leaking out of his ass and a fresh tattoo burning on his lower back.He didn't take much. Clothes that were easy to take off—that was the main criteria. Sweatpants with no drawstring. Loose shorts. Oversized t-shirts. Nothing with a belt. Nothing that would rub against the tattoo. He grabbed his toothbrush, his phone charger, and the forty-seven dollars in his wallet.That was it. That was the sum total of Marcus Chen's remaining possessions.He paused at the door and looked back at the room. The textbooks on his desk. The anatomy poster on the wall. The acceptance letter from the pre-med program pinned to his bulletin board.He left it all.The drive back to the garage

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    Jax walked over and looked at the tattoo. He grabbed Marcus's ass cheek with one hand and pulled it aside, examining the fresh ink that now sat directly above Marcus's used, swollen hole."Looks perfect," Jax said quietly. Then louder, to Marcus: "Stand up and look."Marcus stood on shaky legs and turned toward the mirror. He had to twist around and crane his neck, but there it was—the snake coiled around the dagger, bold and black, positioned exactly where Jax had described. Right above his hole. Hidden from the world but impossible to miss for anyone who had him bent over.It was the sluttiest thing Marcus had ever seen. And it was on his body. Permanently.His cock was so hard it hurt."Take a picture," Jax ordered Snake.Snake pulled out his phone and snapped a shot of Marcus's lower back, the tattoo perfectly framed. Jax took the phone, looked at the photo, and smirked."This is going in the crew group chat," he said.Marcus's stomach flipped. Every member of Jax's crew was going

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    "Then you walk out that door and we never see each other again." Jax shrugged. "Your call."Marcus looked at the door. It was right there. Unlocked now—Jax had unlocked it at some point, probably when he went to get the stencil. Marcus could walk through it in ten seconds and this whole nightmare would be over.He looked at the chair.He looked at the tattoo gun.He looked at Jax.Marcus walked past the door without glancing at it.He stopped in front of the folding chair. His hands moved to his waistband. He shoved his boxers and jeans down to his knees in one rough motion, just like Jax had done to him that first night. Then he bent over the back of the chair, resting his weight on his forearms, his bare ass pointed directly at Jax."Do it," Marcus said. His voice didn't even crack.Jax stared at him for a long moment. Then he let out a low whistle. "Well, damn. Didn't think you'd actually do it.""Are you surprised?""Honestly? Yeah. A little." Jax walked to the garage door and yel

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    Three weeks. That's how long it took for Marcus Chen to completely fall apart.It started with nights. Jax would text him a time and a location—always the garage, always after midnight—and Marcus would show up with his backpack full of excuses that he never used. He'd walk through that same side door, find Jax leaning against the Barracuda or the Charger or sometimes just sitting on a metal folding chair in the middle of the concrete floor, and within five minutes his pants would be around his ankles and he'd be begging for it.Then it became afternoons. Marcus started skipping his afternoon classes. He'd tell himself he was just going to the garage to "negotiate" the remaining debt. He'd show up in his college sweatshirt and khakis and end up bent over the hood of a different car each time, taking Jax's pierced cock so deep he could taste it in the back of his throat.Then the other guys started showing up.Not all at once. Jax was territorial about his pussy—at least at first. But o

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    Jax said, sounding delighted. "Look at you go, college boy. Didn't even have to teach you. Just had to break you open a little and your inner slut came out to play.""I'm not—fuck—I'm not a slut—""You're literally bouncing on my dick right now."Marcus's face burned. He couldn't deny it because it was happening. His hips were rolling back in desperate little circles, taking Jax deeper, grinding that piercing against his prostate with every movement. It felt so good it scared him. Nothing had ever felt like this. Not with his girlfriend. Not with his own hand. This was a completely different universe of sensation and his body was greedy for it.Jax let go of his hair and grabbed both of his hips with those massive hands. He started fucking Marcus properly now—not just thrusting but pulling Marcus back onto his cock at the same time, doubling the force of every impact. The sound of their bodies colliding was obscene. Wet and loud and rhythmic, echoing through the empty garage like a po

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    "No?" Jax slammed into him so hard Marcus saw stars. "Then why is your dick leaking all over my car?"Marcus couldn't answer. He didn't have an answer. His brain was short-circuiting. Every time Jax's pierced cock dragged across that spot inside him, rational thought dissolved into static. It was like his body was being hijacked—wired to respond to something his mind was screaming at him to reject."Answer me," Jax said, and he pulled almost all the way out. Just the head and that damn barbell sitting right at Marcus's entrance, stretching the rim. "Or I stop right now and go get Derek.""Don't stop."The words fell out of Marcus's mouth before his brain could catch them.Jax went still. "What was that?""Nothing. I didn't say—""Say it again." Jax's voice was dangerous. Low. Commanding. "Say it or I walk."Marcus squeezed his eyes shut. A tear rolled down his nose and hit the hood. His entire body was shaking, but not entirely from fear anymore. There was something else building in h

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