All Chapters of TEACH ME HOW TO BURN (AN MXM SPICY COLLECTION): Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 1The glass doors of Apex Corporate Tower slid open with a hushed whisper, admitting Ethan into the cool, marble-floored lobby. At twenty-four, he was dressed to impress… and to fucking tempt… in tailored charcoal trousers that sat low on his narrow hips and hugged his firm ass, a crisp white shirt unbuttoned just one button lower than strictly professional, and polished shoes that gave him an extra inch of presence.His dark hair was neatly styled but already threatening to fall into his eyes. This job interview wasn’t just an opportunity. It was a fucking hunt, and he intended to take what he wanted.The elevator carried him to the top floor. Mr. Harlan David’s receptionist barely had time to announce him before Ethan strode into the spacious office like he already owned it… because he fucking planned to dominate it.David sat behind his massive desk—early forties, broad-shouldered, sharp jaw, salt-and-pepper hair, and the kind of commanding presence that usually made applic

Chapter 3Ethan rose from his knees with a triumphant, lust-drenched smile, lips shiny and swollen from servicing both men. He could see the raw hunger in their eyes—David still slightly dazed, Kane radiating pure desire. He didn’t wait for them to take the lead.“Gentlemen,” he purred, backing toward the massive oak conference table in the center of the office. “I think it’s time you properly inspect your new assistant.”With deliberate slowness he pushed aside his discarded clothes and made sure nothing remained between them. Completely naked, he hopped up onto the edge of the table and laid back, spreading his legs as he settled in the center. The cool wood pressed against his bare skin.“Come and take me,” he commanded softly, arching his back. “Both of you.”Kane moved first. The CEO shrugged off his jacket as he approached, then climbed onto the table and positioned himself above Ethan’s chest. He lowered his head, mouth closing over one of Ethan’s nipples, sucking hard while hi

Chapter 1Fred kept both hands on the wheel and his eyes on the road. The rain made the streets shine under the lights. Beside him, Alex slumped in the passenger seat, tie loose, shirt half-unbuttoned already from the club. The man had been drinking hard all night. Closed a big deal, bought rounds for everyone, then kept going long after the others left.Fred had pulled him out before he could start a fight or fall over. Standard job. Get the Boss home in one piece. Except tonight Alex wasn’t staying in his seat.Alex’s knee bumped against Fred’s thigh. Then stayed there. Warm. Heavy.“Sit still,” Fred said.Alex laughed, low and rough. “Always giving orders. Even when you’re the one working for me.”Fred didn’t answer. He checked the mirrors, changed lanes. The city was quiet this late. Just the wipers and the engine.Alex shifted closer. His hand landed on Fred’s forearm, fingers curling around the muscle under the black shirt. “You’ve got strong arms. Always noticed that. When you

Chapter 3Alex’s back arched off the bed. A loud, broken sound tore out of him. Fred sucked him down, tongue working, one hand stroking the base. He was less practiced than Alex had been in the car, but he made up for it with pure hunger. He wanted the taste. The weight on his tongue. The way Alex’s thighs shook under his hands.“Jesus—Fred—your mouth—”Fred pulled off just long enough to spit on the head and take him deeper. Alex’s hands fisted in the sheets. His hips kept trying to thrust up. Fred pinned them down with one forearm and kept sucking, wet and messy, spit running down to Alex’s balls.Alex was loud. Every moan, every curse, every broken please went straight to Fred’s cock. He was fully hard again already, aching.Fred pulled off and licked lower. Over Alex’s balls. Behind them. Alex’s breath hitched hard when Fred’s tongue pressed against his hole.“Oh fuck—yes—”Fred spread Alex’s cheeks and licked him open. Slow at first, then harder, tongue pushing in. Alex writhed u

Chapter 2Then he adjusted properly and kept working, but the damage was done. Every pass of the needle after that felt connected to the lingering ghost of that touch. My nipple stayed tight and oversensitive. I could still feel exactly where his thumb had been.Halfway down the ribs the pain mixed with something worse. His forearm was braced across my stomach now, heavy and warm. The vibration traveled through bone and muscle and landed low in my gut. My cock pulsed in time with the machine. The wet spot on my briefs was spreading.Kai’s voice cut through the buzz. “You’re tensing. Breathe.”I exhaled shakily. His hand shifted lower on my side, holding the skin taut for a long curve. The new position put his wrist directly against the side of my erection. Not pressing hard—just resting there, solid and unavoidable.He didn’t move it away.My hips wanted to push up. I locked them down so hard my thighs shook. Sweat gathered at my temples. Every pass of the needle sent another pulse of