All Chapters of Beneath The Master's Shadows (M×M): Chapter 21 - Chapter 29

He hadn’t planned it. But now there was no taking it back and Marcia’s scream didn’t end when she hit the bottom of the stairs. It spilled into the courtyard, raw and high, pulling the air tight. Her friends rushed down after her, skirts and hair flying as they knelt beside her in panic. “Marcia! Are you okay? Somebody—help!” one of them shrieked, her hands fluttering uselessly over Marcia’s sprawled form. Guards, alerted by the commotion, hurried forward. Their boots thundered against the stone, strong arms reaching to lift Marcia carefully, their voices clipped but steady as they tried to calm the hysteria. “Stand back, give her room.” “Don’t move her too fast. She could be hurt.” The crowd swelled around the steps, whispers racing like wildfire. Gasps, speculation, and confusion filling the atmosphere, yet not a single pair of eyes turned on Bryce. Not even Marcia’s, who through her cries of pain never once looked up toward the top of the stairs. It was almost absurd how invi

His eyes were shut tightly, mouth parted slightly, the wave of pleasure from Bryce's mouth on his cock, overwhelming him.Bryce took a glimpse at him, his right hand still stroking Dom's cock and his mouth doing justice to his tip, he got the answer he needed. At least, he was doing it right now.But then Dom pulled his cock off his mouth, “get to the bed,” his voice was hoarse and low. Laced with unquenched desires and command. Before Bryce could get his clothes off his body, he got scooped up in a bridal style, and before he could question why, Dom had placed him in the position he wanted. His ass up, and face down to the sheet. And though his ass was up, he could feel Dom's boner resting against his hole.He felt his hole being teased by Dom’s tip, who groaned silently before forcing his whole length into his hole. A whimper escaped Bryce's lip, followed by a soft moan. Then Dom took it out again, rubbing his cock skin against Bryce's entrance, he plunged it into him again. This ti

Draco’s boots clicked against the marble floor as he cut across the hall, his dark gaze fixed on the bar stand. The crowd of nobles barely registered to him; his purpose was clear, and the order rang in his head with weight.Bring me Bryce.When he reached the bar, however, the sight that greeted him only deepened the crease on his brow. Bryce wasn’t there. Instead, a young woman stood behind the counter, fussing with empty glasses. The instant she spotted Draco, her posture shifted. Her back straightened, her lips curved into a practiced smile, and with a subtle, almost unconscious move, she tugged her blouse to sit lower, her boobs pushed up just slightly.“Hi Draco,” she greeted softly, her voice sweetened, eyes tracing him with a flicker of a bold seduction.Draco, however, didn’t so much as blink. His expression remained carved from stone. “Where is Bryce?”The girl faltered, her smile twitching, but then she tilted her head playfully. “Oh, him? He left a little while ago.” She l

Before Bryce could reply, Klaus’s patience snapped like brittle glass. With one violent tug, fabric tore. The sound of Bryce’s clothes ripping apart echoed in the dim chamber, harsh, and final. Shreds fell against his trembling skin, baring him piece by piece to the cold air and to Klaus’s gaze.Bryce tried weakly and desperately to push him back, to clutch at what little dignity he still had, but it was useless. His strength met only Klaus’s iron grip, and every movement made the humiliation sharper.Desire flickered hot in Klaus’s eyes. It was dark and unrestrained. He leaned down, closing the small space between them, his breath hot with the mix of wine and smoke. Bryce turned his head away, but it didn’t matter. Because Klaus found the curve of his neck, pressing his lips there in slow, yet hungry kisses.Each one landed with mocking tenderness, at odds with the violence that had stripped Bryce bare. The contrast made Bryce shudder.“You fight,” Klaus murmured against his skin, li