All Chapters of Between Men: Love, Lust, and Steamy MM Stories : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I felt embarrassed to say that I couldn't afford it, but I really couldn't. The cheapest plan was five thousand pounds and it wasn't even flexible like the others. Cole took the paper from me, but he didn't look disappointed. Instead, a small smile appeared on his face.“There is another way.”I looked up. “Another way?” I was confused right now, but I didn't say anything else. I was simply going to hear what Cole meant by there was another way.He nodded. “You don't necessarily need to purchase a membership.”My disappointment disappeared almost instantly. “How?”Cole glanced toward the corridor before lowering his voice. “We're currently accepting applications for a submissive.”I blinked. “A submissive?”“Yes.”I tried to hide my excitement, but judging by the amused look on Cole's face, I wasn't doing a very good job.“What does that have to do with membership?”“The selected submissive receives access to the club under a different arrangement.”I leaned forward. “Selected by who?

I returned home that night, feeling like a different person than before. I got to my apartment which didn't seem as lonely as it usually was. I had a quick shower and soon, my phone beeped.I picked it up and looked at it. It was a message that read. “From Nate. We will pick you up tomorrow in the morning. We need to discuss proper paperwork with you at the restaurant.”I hesitated for a moment. They didn't tell me that I'd also need to sign paperwork while I was at the club. I responded to the email. “Ok,”I didn't give it much thought and I slept off. When I woke up the next morning, I saw a black Maybach parked in front of my apartment. I wondered who owned it because this neighbourhood didn't seem like a place for wealthy families.It was until I saw Cole step out of the car that I knew it had something to do with me. I hurried out and met him.“Hey, Liam. How's it going? I was sent to escort you to the restaurant.” He looked at me and I could tell that he was already saying to him

I obeyed and someone led me towards the bed because I couldn't see. I spread my thighs and I could feel the cool air blowing against my middle. Before I could adjust my posture, a finger slipped into my puckered entrance. The finger moved slowly and then I felt more stretched out as a second finger entered.I gasped and whoever it was began finger fucking me till I was forced to moan loudly.“I want to fuck you and you would cum seven times for me. Do you understand?”“Yes sir,” I said in a raspy breath.He placed one hand on my cock and rubbed it slowly while fingering me mercilessly. His fingers twisted inside with reckless intensity. It stretched every part of my entrance and the little rubs on my dick were just the cherry on the top.I felt cold chills run down my body from my head to my toe. His finger movements were doing crazy things to me and I had never felt this way before.“Daddy, I'm coming,” I moaned.“Cum on me,” he responded. The voice sounded like Eric's.My dick got e

THE NEXT DAYI woke up to the smell of pancakes wafting through the air. At first I was confused because the bed I was lying on didn't seem like the one at my home. Then I remembered I had spent the night at Nate's house.“Good morning. Do you care for pancakes?” Nate asked while looking at the wall clock.I yawned and took the plate from him. He kissed me briefly on the cheeks.“Come on, get dressed. My driver will drop you at your house.”When I was done eating, I had a quick shower and wore out the clothes that Nate had laid out for me. Those were his clothes and they fit well. I returned home and settled in the quiet of my apartment, while still feeling thrilled from everything that happened the last time.I could still remember how they had fingered me and made me reach orgasm seven solid times. That was more than anything I had ever imagined. I wanted to do it again, and more of all, I wanted them to fuck me already. I wanted to be spread wide, while having their cocks fill me.

Mike hated Oscar.He hated his smug smile, his irritating voice, and the way he walked into Mike's office as though he owned the entire building.Most of all, he hated his face.That stupidly handsome face Mike had spent the better part of a year trying not to stare at. The same face that appeared in his fantasies at the most inconvenient times.Sometimes, Mike wondered whether Oscar knew how infuriatingly attractive he was. Probably. The bastard looked like he had been born knowing exactly what effect he had on people.“Have you finished the report?” Oscar asked, standing in the doorway.Mike looked up from his computer. "Have you finished learning how to knock?"Oscar's jaw tightened.Good. At least one of them was suffering.“Funny. I don't remember asking for your opinion.”“And I don't remember applying to be your personal assistant, yet here you are, disturbing my peace every five minutes.”“I'm your senior colleague, Mike. It's literally my job to check your work.”“Then check