MxM Novels & Stories

Chapter: 18. ***** Anderios found himself standing face to face with Lord Xrysos. His Master's chest was a shiny-toned temptation glaring at him in the face as if daring him to touch. Anderios was filled with a need so intense that he found himself leaning in for a kiss before his mind even registered his actions Xrysos had cupped his neck in a sexual grip and had sealed their mouth in a blazing and much-heated kiss. Anderios fell into the man's strong chest and Xrysos growled hungrily and pressed his exposed chest into that of Anderios who moaned deep in his throat the sound filled Xrysos's heart and he craved more. Damon watched in pure wonderment as two god-like men worshiped each other's

MASON * * I walked into the club and had everyone greeting me. "What is it Martins?", I asked immediately I got into my office. "These guys are getting themselves involved with shitty things that's gonna drag us down". "Then fire them, we've got a thousand applications everyday". "It's our star dancers?" "Who?'. "For the girls, it's Baby face and Barbie and for the guts it's Big Dee and Muphasa, you know we can't just let em go like that "..

He was a beautiful mess. Usually, seeing him like this was enough to set me off. “Nothing,” I muttered. I returned my lips to his. The kiss was rougher this tiime, more aggressive. He moaned as I bit his lower lip and sucked it in my mouth. For some reason, the sound irritated me. How had I never noticed how soft Xavier’s voice was? It was too delicate, too smooth. It was so unlike Adrian’s deep voice. So unlike the way he had sounded when I was pounding into him…

MAX She is absolutely stunning, every line and curve is sculpted to perfection. My eyes trail over her porcelain skin. Her long black hair is wet and is clung to her back. Her perfectly round peach bum is staring at me, begging me to come closer. It is taking everything to hold Maddox back. I shove Maddox down and shift back.

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She just hoped things hadn’t gone too far. “You have someone waiting for you inside,” Macy says; immediately Anna arrives in front of her consultation room. “Thanks,” She says hurriedly while flashing Macy a brief smile. “Sorry, I got your message late,” Anna settles on her chair immediately, directing her full attention at Liam with a blank expression. She believes it to be a family thing always to have such expressions. “Sorry for showing up after announcing a little late. Things were quite urgent,” Liam sits up, his blank expression now looking serious.

Chapter 3: Confession Booth Gangbang The faint crackle of the emergency radio died under another violent roll of thunder, but the rescue signal had already planted a seed of urgency in the candlelit sanctuary. Elias lay sprawled across the communion table, chest heaving, cum still leaking slowly from his freshly fucked hole onto the polished wood. Marcus leaned over him, pressing soft, lingering kisses to his sweat-damp forehead, his large hands stroking Elias’s sides with a tenderness that felt dangerously close to love.

Quinn {'Replace fear of the unknown to curiosity.'} "Khloe," Maggy called. "Why were you talking to Miss Mojo and her Powerpuff girls?" I snorted before I sipped my Mocha Frappuccino. It tasted good but it didn't please me to the extent. And Miss Mojo? Not bad... So Hilary must be Blossom while Tiana was Buttercup and Bailey was Bubbles. Khloe shrugged and then she gave me a suspicious smile. "It was nothing. I just told her to keep her pink underwear in check."

Or he’d still have me. I tugged on clean jeans, struggled into a cropped tee, and yanked my hair into a low, damp ponytail. No makeup. Just lip balm and that lingering high of being thoroughly destroyed by someone who loved me stupid. My phone buzzed on the nightstand. Group chat with Macey and Liam. The name of the group alone made me grin: Unholy Trinity. MACEY: Please. I need you both. Now. No emojis. No dramatic punctuation. Just four clipped words and a pit in my stomach.

I had been chatting with this guy named Tyler online for a couple weeks. He was twenty seven, built like a rugby player with wide shoulders and a thick chest, and he sent me pictures that made my cock twitch every time. We talked about meeting up for some fun but he kept mentioning his roommate Marcus. Marcus was the same age, tall and lean with smooth dark skin and a cock that looked huge even in the photos Tyler sent. They had played together before and Tyler kept saying how good it would feel to have both of them on me at once. I was nervous but so turned on I finally said yes.