Sebastian was the star quarterback, the golden boy. But when his parents discovered he was gay, they kicked him out. He responds to an online ad for a job on a farm, and his employer is everything he’s ever dreamed of. As he uncovers more of the man’s secrets, he will be thrown into a world of submission and domination.
Those grey eyes never looked away, and the smile never stopped as he breached my still lubed ass. A big hand grabbed the back of my neck and he pulled me back towards him, not for a kiss, but to just rest his forehead to mine.
A very sexless chapter, but an important chapter that moves the story along. Peter and Sam come face-to-face since the breakup. Emory discovers just how much being Sam's boyfriend can change things.
The story continues in Chapter 4: A sudden entrance floods the practice room with an intoxicating mix of dominance and allure, introducing a dangerous, irresistible new presence.
Sebastian was the star quarterback, the golden boy. But when his parents discovered he was gay, they kicked him out. He responds to an online ad for a job on a farm, and his employer is everything he’s ever dreamed of. As he uncovers more of the man’s secrets, he will be thrown into a world of submission and domination.
I knelt over him, the mattress dipping under my weight. I covered him with my body, my hands on either side of his head. I just looked, drinking in the reality of him. Troy Jenkins. In my bed at last. Naked. Hard. Panting.
Sebastian was the star quarterback, the golden boy. But when his parents discovered he was gay, they kicked him out. He responds to an online ad for a job on a farm, and his employer is everything he’s ever dreamed of. As he uncovers more of the man’s secrets, he will be thrown into a world of submission and domination.
He broke the kiss, his forehead resting against mine, water dripping from both our faces, but it was me that went to my knees first. And holy God what a big thick dick. It was long, like a pole, hard and sticking straight up.
The story continues in Chapter 2: two athletes push past training into a contest that’s more than wrestling: testing trust, ego, and the pull of something deeper.
Sebastian was the star quarterback, the golden boy. But when his parents discovered he was gay, they kicked him out. He responds to an online ad for a job on a farm, and his employer is everything he’s ever dreamed of. As he uncovers more of the man’s secrets, he will be thrown into a world of submission and domination.
He licked his lips, his blue eyes raking over my chest when he made a sound. I looked down at my pecs, still impressive and hard, muscled from good genes and hard gym time. I made them flex, then dance and he let out a soft “Fuck me.” While my brain screamed I will, I managed to speak. “Your turn.”
I brought my hand up to his wrist at first, my fingers barely making it around the thickness of this man. But then my other hand removed itself from his chest and found his jaw, the stubble rough against my palm, showing him without words that I was here, that I wasn’t going anywhere as I tried to control my breathing and my pounding heart.
Sebastian was the star quarterback, the golden boy. But when his parents discovered he was gay, they kicked him out. He responds to an online ad for a job on a farm, and his employer is everything he’s ever dreamed of. As he uncovers more of the man’s secrets, he will be thrown into a world of submission and domination.
Trapped on a fraternity retreat, Wyatt’s double life is closing in. A persistent hookup threatens his secrecy, while forced proximity to a fellow pledge exposes a new vulnerability. At school, a Grindr exchange with a baseball player offers a dangerous escape, tempting him with a transaction that could shatter his carefully constructed world.
Big Ray took the socket, his eyes meeting mine for a second. There was a flicker there. Something ambiguous. Maybe just friendly camaraderie. Maybe a hint of curiosity. With big, straight, married guys, you could never tell. It was all part of the frustrating, addictive game I found myself playing lately. It was all I knew.
I looked at the pic Grant held out. "He’s got tons of money and a dirty mind. I recognized him when he took his mask off.” Grant looked down at my body. “He likes smaller jocks, straight muscle type guys that can take a hard pounding and won’t out him.” He raised an eyebrow. “So you interested?”
Relationships change. Sam confides a secret in Emory. Kade makes a confession, and Eli finds their groove. So many changes will have you asking yourself what the fuck.
Instead of wanting to go out and find relief with some random, I stayed at home and reached for myself, to satisfy my own needs while replaying images from the day about Troy Jenkins. Like the flex of his forearm when he tightened a bolt, or the way his coveralls fit across the width of his back when he leaned over an engine, or that ass.