All Chapters of THE DEVIL'S BOY TOY: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

117 Chapters

DIRTY DEAL

RYKER'S POVJust two weeks.That's all it took for my dream to rot.I could vividly recall how ecstatic I had been when I gained a full scholarship into Milestone College. A prestigious boarding college, where the rich ruled and the poor trembled. The rich students made my life hell for one simple reason–I don't belong to them; I'm a scholarship student. And the school management did nothing. If anything, they turned a blind eye.The little I can do is to defend myself, at least, to survive.Splash!I groaned, shielding my face for the umpteenth time.Shirtless boys and girls in bikinis darted around with water guns, laughing as stray streams splashed against me.It was a pool party meant to welcome the freshmen.Screams and music filled the air. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves.Everyone except me.Splash!I finched, adjusted my glasses, and picked up my wine glass, moving away from the pool–Unluckily for me, I ran into a gang of bullies.The drink accidentally spill

CUM FOR ME, BOY TOY

RYKER'S POVMy heart didn't slow down. The devil was closer now—too close. Fear tangled with desire and I hated how badly I wanted this.“This isn't romance.” Leonardo said calmly, watching me intently.“I know.” I breathed, chest tightening.“You'll belong to me.” He said, meaning each word. “In public, you don't exist. But in private–” He paused, his gaze dropped briefly. “You do.”His words seeped into my chest, sharp and burning. Shame and fear flooded my face.I understood what this was. I knew what I was getting myself into. But I chose to flow with it. As long as it was him, my crush.“Then, take me.” It escaped my lips before I could stop myself, desire and want flashing in my eyes.That was it.Our lips met sinfully.My eyes sparkled before they closed, and I leaned into him. Our tongues clashed, fighting for dominance.His hands gripped my shoulders, pulling me closer. I gasped when he bit my lip, and I pressed back, wanting more.The kiss turned rougher and hungrier. The

BLOW JOB

RYKER'S POVMy eyes widened, not with fear but in shock.“B..Blow…job..?” I stuttered, just to be sure I wasn't hallucinating.“Yes, boy toy.” He whispered in reply, eyes dark with lust. “Now, come here. Daddy needs your mouth.”Ever imagined the most seductive tone?That's the exact tone Leonardo used. My stupid cock twitched again.My lips quivered as my heart slammed heavily against my chest. I get to give my crush a blowjob, right on our first meeting.The excitement was too much to handle. I dropped to my knees, and our gaze locked. Slowly, my gaze trailed down to his zipper. My throat burned as I stared hungrily at it. I stared at it like I had eaten for days. My hands reached his zipper and pulled it down, revealing his black Tom Ford boxers.My breath caught, I could see the size of his cock through the boxers. I pulled it down, cautious as ever.The moment his huge cock sprang out, air escaped my lungs.Thick, fat and long.Leonardo smirked proudly, running his hands

THIS IS PUNISHMENT

RYKER'S POV“I'm okay.” I uttered, releasing myself from his grip.Robert looked away, biting his lips. It felt awkward, really awkward.“Okay….I…I'll help you treat it.” He stuttered, chest heaving.JUST GO!!! I yelled in my head.But I stayed quiet until he finally turned around and walked out.I hissed, rinsing my bleeding hand.I pressed my jaw tight and carefully pulled the shards from my hand, wincing as pain shot through me.☆☆☆In class, the lecturer adjusted his glasses and leaned against the desk.“Alright,” he said. “Who can tell me the difference between civil law and criminal law?”A girl in the middle raised her hand. Her eyes flicked briefly in my direction before she spoke. “Civil law is for rich people,” she said, lips curling slightly, “and criminal law is for poor people.”A few students laughed. I felt the heat crawl up my neck.The lecturer’s face hardened. “That is ignorant and completely wrong.”Another student cleared his throat. “Civil law is handled by the

I WANT YOU

RYKER'S POVI instantly snapped out of my wild imagination. Gosh! What the hell was I thinking? I mean, its not a bad idea. I'll lIke him to do….Oh! Shut up, Ryker!! He stared at me intently, scanning me whole, as if contemplating the punishment to give to me.His hands reached out to my face, caressing my cheek. “You're shaking,” He breathed, a glint of amusement in his eyes. “Did I scare you….or excite you?”I swallowed hard. My heart thumped, fear and excitement twisting in it. “What's the punishment?” I stuttered, keeping my voice low.He redrew his hands and my skin burned where his fingers had been—like it missed him already. His gaze darkened, “Soon. You'll know soon.” His lips curved into a dark smirk.My stomach flipped. I wanted to ask him about that night. Did his friends really did as they said? Did he fuck them? Did he have fun?The questions roamed in my head but couldn't leave my lips.Then, he leaned in, “You've got something to say?” He asked, like he read my mind

Challenged

Ryker’sHe grabbed me and pulled me against him.Yes!!But then he paused, seeming startled by the intensity of his reaction. But I didn’t really think about that, what it meant, if it meant anything. Instead I swallowed, pressing myself against his bulge.My mouth watered as he groaned. We’re back on track.What I wanted was so close, so fucking close. He’d been my crush for so long it seemed like forever. My hand began to snake down–“You know,” he said speculatively, pausing to press his warm tongue on the pulse at my neck. I wasn’t listening until he pulled back, arms on my shoulders, instead of where I’d like them to be. “I think I could convince you to still be my boy toy without protection.”I pause, cocking my head. What was he going on about? “Yes,” he nodded. “I think I still could have.”I caught up with the conversation, a little confirmed in why he was bringing it up now. Of course he could have. My crush on him was as large as the grounds this school sat on top. It was a

Lost

Ryker’sI reached for his pants and pulled them down.He sprung out, thick and long as he was yesterday. Hello there my big friend.I gulped, remembering just yesterday I had that fat cock down my throat, how he thrust himself against the back of my throat, taking his pleasure from me like the big toy I was. His boy toy.I had work to do.I leaned down, opening my mouth, saliva pooling in my mouth. A hand grabbing my hair in a tight grip stopped me. I swallowed down a confused moan. It was just… the pinpricks of pain on my scalp were delicious as I held my Leonardo in my hands“Not your mouth,” he said, chucking sexily, “as fun as that was.”I glanced up at him through my lashes. God, he was so hot. He towered over me, holding me right where he wanted me. Like he was a giant, and I was a little mouse stuck in his trap.Although, I wasn’t stuck. I was enticed and I was there willingly.“Hands,” he continued. “I want you to work hard for your prize, toy.”I swallowed, my mouth empty and

Lost II (Ryker’s)

“Are you back from your night class?”What the hell?!Even though I was walking back into the room, my mind was still with Leonardo. So you can imagine how startled I was, when out of the darkness of the room, someone spoke.My palm flew to lay against my rapidly beating heart, which had tried to burst out of my chest. It was Chris, still awake. I could faintly see his eyes staring at me from the dark.“Jesus, some sort of warning perhaps? You scared me.” I said, my voice a relieved sigh. And who sits, eyes wide open in a dark room with no phone, no light, no nothing?“Sorry,” he chuckled, like it was funny. I thought it was a ghost!Glaring in his general direction, I took another moment to reply to his question, thinking about my answer.I hadn't really decided, I had just wandered back here after Leonardo sent me off. Hmmm…I might as well go back, I decided. I didn’t think I wanted to be in the dorm with my roommates while I felt this way… this restless. I didn't want to be part o

On The Way Home (Leonardo’s)

Why was I being called home now?I sighed, crossing my legs as I settled in for the long flight. The view outside my window was gorgeous but I couldn't even enjoy it. Because why the fuck?I knew, I just couldn’t prove it, but I knew my parents could sense when I was happy so they could ruin it. Because it was uncanny how as soon as my blood pressure settled down from the last visit, they'd yank me back into their mess.Their marriage was fucking toxic, to say the least.My father always said he would never put his hands on a woman. ‘Why would he hit the weaker sex?’ he’d ask, puffing out his chest. He was a family man, and he respected all people, especially women because he married one. He loved to say it, loud and proud where his campaign buddies and rivals alike could hear.It always cracked me up because it was a fucking bold-faced lie. Anytime I thought of it, I scoffed out loud.Not only did he put his fist in my mother's stomach, what he would also do was put his dick in sever

Homecoming I (Leonardo's Pov)

“Welcome Master Leo.”I nodded as Kevin stepped forward to take my bag, falling into stride with me as I passed it on. “Any stops sir?”I shook my head as we walked to the car and got in. I hated being summoned home, feared it even.And when I was afraid, that memory always came back to me. In fragments first, jumbled like a pack of tangled rubber bands.As the car smoothly rolled down the long private road toward the estate, I found myself pulled backward in time, unable to stop it.It had been my first year, a few weeks into the semester and I’d already cemented my position in the school’s hierarchy. Because whatever else I was, I was my father’s son.I was one of the first people to get the invite for a party, and I’d accepted before I even asked where it was. Nothing set me off when Gerald had said it was and bragged about how exclusive it was.As it turned out, exclusive meant illegal.The men in leather jackets lining the back wall weren’t students at all, hadn’t been for years.

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