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CLAIMING THEIR QUEEN

CLAIMING THEIR QUEEN

Ethan’s composed face appeared utterly unruffled, yet the pale veins on the back of his tightly clenched fist stood out clearly, betraying the turbulent storm raging within him. Inside the office, however, they were oblivious to everything happening outside; the temperature within, mingled with lust, continued to rise. The slap-slap-slap of flesh against flesh and the young woman’s soft, continuous moans seemed like a harmonious symphony, further fueling the man’s lust as his thick cock swelled another size. Sarah was suddenly lifted off the desk; in fear, she wrapped her legs tightly around the man’s waist, only to be thrust even deeper by his massive cock.
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Junior No. A082

Junior No. A082

His body was sweaty and on fire, just like Conrad’s. “I still cannot resist you. And as always once is not enough for me baby”. Noah nibbled on Conrad’s collarbone, chewing and licking it slightly. He could feel Conrad’s semi hard cock twitching in between them. “And do you think once would be enough for me”? Conrad looked into his eyes, determined and stubborn but so full of love.
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Owned by the Mafia Billionaire (A MxM erotica novel)

Owned by the Mafia Billionaire (A MxM erotica novel)

The man whose name never showed up in headlines, but made kings bleed behind closed doors. He was sipping something dark from a crystal tumbler, staring at the skyline like he owned it. He probably did. He turned when he heard me struggling against the cuffs. And just like that, I forgot how to breathe. Because God? He was beautiful in that terrifying, expensive way. If this were any other day, if I wasn't staring death in the face, I would have imagined what it would feel like to be pinned beneath him, my wrists trapped in one of his hands as he fucked me senseless. But this wasn't a fantasy. This was the end.
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Milo’s Pleasure Pet

Milo’s Pleasure Pet

JAKE’s POV I woke up alone, my ass throbbing from Milo’s cock tearing into me last night. I groaned, sitting up, flashes of his rough hands and filthy mouth burning in my mind. My cheeks flushed as I buried my face in my hands. This was my fucked-up life now. The penthouse was quiet. No Milo. Probably didn’t sleep here—too personal for a psycho who saw me as his personal fucktoy. A sealed envelope on the desk caught my eye. I stumbled over, legs shaky from his pounding, and ripped it open.
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Suck Me Dry

Suck Me Dry

Hard. Since then, I have been going on with excuses, avoiding telling them how right they were. And I’d rather die than return back to that one-horse town where whoever smiles brighter is the happier. Even after all those years, I’m alone, with no partner, no sex and my only friend here is an old-school friend of mine who came out here to open a bar overseas. At least he was successful. Even if he can’t pay me much without risking going bankrupt as well.
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My Husband And A Lover

My Husband And A Lover

"So how is a real man supposed to be." "A real man is meant to be attracted to the news, weather and sports, rather than people and feelings. A real man is meant to fantasize about powerful cars, faster computers, gadgets, gizmos, and new powerful things. A real man is concerned about what will help him express power. I am a real man and let me sound this as a warning, I hate being corrected by a woman or being told what to do by a woman because it makes me feel weak." "Huh... do I even know you anymore? You're not the man I got married to just yesterday, you're not the man I dated for more than two years."
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Tales of a gay man

Tales of a gay man

I'd secretly wanted to for years but I never thought I was close enough to the type of guy he likes. Man, oh man! I couldn't even tell you how many men were inside me. Or how many I was inside of. Practically every one of them was addictive! Big, long, hard, rubbery, torpedo shaped, giant, thick, thin, you name it, everything a man could ever hope for was right there. In me, on me, against me, around me; there were slime covered bodies slipping and sliding - it was way better than ALL of my fantasies!
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Secret of a one night stand

Secret of a one night stand

And now she wished that she would lie on the bed with her eyes closed instead of running out here to get some fresh air on her own. But if she didn't come out here, Gray Danvers would never know what the man who said he loved her was doing behind her back. -What are you doing standing here? Want to go? "Aaa~aaah..." Naked man and woman entwined in the pool, entangled in a steamy kiss. The moonlight shined on that boy's face, even if Gray Danvers died, it wouldn't be wrong. -Leon Redfield, well done...
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Submitting Series (one shot)

Submitting Series (one shot)

Ella had no idea where this man was taking her. She doesn't know his name nor what he is. He can be a smuggler or drug trafficker, but at that moment, she did not care. The club was on the ground floor and soon, she was standing in the elevator with him. He was holding her hand. The warmth of his limbs was consuming her, setting her body on fire. She never thought that just holding someone's hand could turn her on this badly.
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Best Man

Best Man

I turn the door knob open and I take a peak. Just a peak, I tell myself but soon I'm seated on his bed and reading a novel that I got from the shelf of books just at a corner of his room. I can't help it, his room is so arranged, the opposite of what I expected. Everything about the is in black and white, giving it this gothic vibe, I expected it to be beige just like the other rooms. Chasing Red! I've gotten myself so hooked up in the love story of the book that I don't pay attention to my surroundings. I never thought Nathan in all his calm and intimidating self would be interested in novels, romance at that!
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I was pretty much left silent after closing the book, and I'm still not sure I've got it all pinned down. A lot of plot summaries call it a story about a grieving man contemplating life after the death of his partner. That’s the skeleton of it, but the real meat is how it’s told—through a single, meticulously detailed day in his life. George, this middle-aged professor, goes through the mundane rituals of waking up, teaching a class, going to the gym, having dinner with a friend. Every single action is saturated with his memory of Jim, his late partner, and a kind of numb, detached observation of the world moving on without him. The book spends more time in his head than on any external event, which means there isn’t a traditional plot of things happening to him so much as a plot of things happening inside him. The beauty is in the quiet accumulation of details, like the way he looks at his own face in the mirror, or how the chatter of his students feels alien and pointless. His attempted flirtation with a younger male student later on feels less like a romantic subplot and more like a desperate, clumsy attempt to feel any connection at all, which ends in that awkward, almost funny failure. The whole thing is a slow, crushing look at profound loneliness, but it’s not melodramatic. It’s all in the restraint.

Toward the end, there's a shift when he has dinner with his friend Charley, and even that normal social interaction can't penetrate his isolation. The plot, if you can call it that, is the arc of a single day from a kind of bleak determination to survive it, through flickers of memory and potential, and back to the quiet reality of his loss. Isherwood’s prose is so precise it almost hurts to read; you’re right there with George in his perfectly ordered, empty house. I wouldn’t recommend it if you’re looking for something with a lot of twists, but as an immersion into a state of mind, it’s absolutely masterful. I still think about the scene where he packs away Jim’s things. He doesn't cry or rage. He just does it, and that’s where the emotion hits you hardest.

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