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A Famous agent x in her field of work, she can rip off your neck easily without you even noticing you are dead, and was now known for her new assign mission being a slave of the famous Mafia King who has famously created the society for the LGBTQ community, the Black Angel Society she owns is clean but her other business is not in the black market, it's like she's hiding her true business in her famous Society for LGBTQ. "There's this other king here, king GP Philips, King Abegail Timbal, King Edda, Zairen, Jade, and Stephanie, and there is this other king that we didn'tknowo, w," Mela says and she's just hearing it, that's right they are other King's in their society. "They have monkey busi

He asked quirking a brow and I closed my laptop. "Yeah kind of" I answered. "Talk to me, I know a lot about men" He chuckled and my head shot up furrowing my brows and he seemed to notice my confusion "I'm gay honey" He chuckled and a wave of relief washed over me. "Oh" I laughed "In that case my boyfriend and I, we just got into a small argument" I answered. "Small argument?" "Well a guy touched me in a club and Reid- my boyfriend, punched him in the face so many times I couldn't recognise the man anymore" I sighed "He could've killed him"

"Gentlemen, my wife, Valentina Miller of Mercer. I hope everyone is happy and bless our union." The thunderous applause in the hall was not long in coming. "This time, the love between you and me is a new project of Mercer Group that brought together popular artists of our company. The script is novel and combines with the story. It will bring a new visual spectacle." Nathan's attitude is confident and serene. Looking at the camera with a smile. Valentina was speechless; although this man had a temper, he was charming when he put his mind to it. "Next, I will answer your questions."

I replied, my face turning red. "So you guys already did it??" he gasped. "Well no…" I say. "But something happened, didn't it?" he asked. "Yeah… and I liked it more than I should have" I groan. "Awwn, I can relate. Sexy men are our weakness" he said while chuckling. Oops, did I forgot to mention Gabe is gay? that was the only reason I was comfortable sharing all this with him. "Yeahhh" I replied, fake crying.

The cozy suburban home of your best friend Mark is quiet midday, since Mark and his dad Tyson are out visiting old friends at a gay bar and staying there for a few days to catch up. You swing by with the spare key to grab your forgotten laptop from Mark's room, packed with explicit hentai videos and pornographic images of busty milfs getting railed by massive cocks, creamy cum shots dripping from stretched pussies, tentacles fucking every hole.*

The pad of his finger dabbed at Jace's opening-wet from their previous indulgence. Jace choked out a moan. "I've wanted this," Malik murmured in his ear. "Since that first stroke in the steam. Now feel me fill you." Warm pre-cum glistened at the head of Malik's cock, already thick and ready. He pushed forward, slow; the firm press of him entering Jace's heat in one smooth motion. Jace sagged into the bench, body melting across cold tile, thrusting backward greedily, ass clenching around him.

“My cousin sent me this one. He said it’s wild. I actually liked it.” He hit play. The video loaded. It was a gay p**n scene, two guys going at it hard. One was lean, and the other muscular. The lean one was on his knees, throat bulging as he deepthroated a thick, veiny cock. The top groaned, gripping his hair and face-fucking him mercilessly, spit and precum dripping everywhere. My heart slammed in my chest. This was exactly the kind of shit I watched alone, late at night, when Jayden sent me straight p**n links. I’d always sneak off to the gay sections instead, stroking myself raw to guys getting railed, bred, and turned into moaning sluts.

Lila’s hands trembled as she stepped into the dimly lit luxury suite on the 28th floor. The city lights sparkled through floor-to-ceiling windows, but her focus was on the five men waiting for her. All tall, powerfully built, dark-skinned, and exuding raw confidence. They wore nothing but loose silk robes that did little to hide the heavy outlines of their cocks. This was it , her fantasy made real. At 29, married for six years to a man whose vanilla sex life had left her starving, Lila had finally said yes to the anonymous booking.

I wanted to finish what we started earlier. Liam didn’t blink. He stared at me for ten agonizing, endless seconds. The defiance in his eyes slowly crumbled, leaving behind something raw and completely exhausted. “I’m gay, Carter,” he whispered. My breath caught in my throat. I didn’t even have time to process it before the heavy metal door of the locker room swung open. “Yo! Liam, did you see that pass?” Bryce’s loud, obnoxious voice boomed down the hallway. The spell broke instantly.

Leather. I'd had one boyfriend in freshman year. A boy who fumbled and blushed and came in thirty seconds. That was the sum total of my experience with men. This was not a boy. He stopped a foot away, close enough that I had to tilt my chin up to meet his eyes. Gray eyes. Cold and hot at the same time, like chips of winter sky over a fire. "I'm not going to turn you in," he said. I blinked. "What?"