Alex wakes to Greg in his doorway, shirtless and already halfway to leaving, and one look is all it takes to pull them back into bed. By sunrise his boss has fucked him through the sheets, come inside him, and gone quiet again like none of it happened. Then they drive to work, pour coffee, and pretend they didn’t break every rule in the building. Until John leans on Alex’s cubicle with a smirk that says the secret might already be out.
Viktor refuses to fuck Kai until the words come out of his mouth, so he works him open with his tongue and fingers until Kai is shaking and dripping and finally begs for it. Then the billionaire takes him slow at first and brutal after, holding him down, denying kisses, pounding him until Kai comes untouched across both their bodies and Viktor fills him so deep the mess leaks onto the sheets.
The morning after felt almost normal… until it wasn’t. Greg played the perfect boss all day, all calm voice and sharp suits, while every stolen glance and accidental brush of fingers left Alex aching. A locked-office kiss nearly broke them both. By night they were kissing again in the kitchen, Greg’s hand on Alex’s ass, both of them whispering that they should stop and neither of them meaning it.
After the summit, Kai confronts Viktor about his ex wife Irina. Old wounds and raw jealousy spill between them. Then Viktor admits he has wanted Kai since the rooftop. Clothes come off. Dominant hands and hungry mouths take over as the job finally waits. The real heat begins.
Greg still can’t believe how good Alex feels. After licking every drop of cum from his employee’s body, he pushes inside him slow and deep, growling for him to call him Mr. Lawson. What starts as another secret fuck ends with Greg emptying himself inside Alex and admitting this is the best sex of his life.
Kai wakes hard and aching from dreams of Viktors thick cock filling his throat. At the AI summit he discovers the target is none other than Viktors ex wife Irina the poised rival CEO. Armed with the stolen keycard he slips into her suite copies her secrets while tension crackles.
I answered the door naked to shock my boss, but he called my bluff. Now I’m riding his monster cock while my jealous ghost roommate literally tears the house apart around us. Exploding lightbulbs, deepthroating, and a supernatural earthquake. Mixing business with pleasure has never been this chaotic.
FINAL CHAPTER! Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Ryan finds his carefully constructed world overturned when his trusted colleagues, Simon, John, and Adam, subject him to a brutal psychological and physical domination, forcing him to confront the corrupting desires that reshape his very identity.
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Kai and Viktor arrive at their Seattle hotel, where the sexual tension between them continues to simmer. Viktor reveals his plan: while he attends the conference, Kai will break into the AetherLynx CEO’s suite to steal data from her personal tablet.
Greg finally admits how much he craves Alex and drops between his legs for the first time. His tongue works deep and messy until Alex breaks apart beneath him, leaving the boss who thought he was straight hungry for more.
Joe and I cannot keep our hands off each other. A failed after lunch tryst in Joe’s office turns into a wonderful dicking down in mine after hours. Oh yeah, there is always a major development for Joe and Richie.
(Ch. 3 - The Boss's Bedroom) Caleb's night is not finished yet. After his 'self-care' was witnessed by Julian, the older gentleman takes him to clean off before they spend the night in the Master Bedroom together.
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Unable to take the silence any longer, Alex confronts his boss Greg late at night. Greg admits he can’t stop thinking about their first time either. The confession explodes into hungry kisses, desperate grinding, and frantic stroking.
On a private jet slicing through the sky Viktor Volkov turns his blackmailed assistant into his personal cock sleeve. Lennox drops to his knees and worships that thick veined monster with a hungry mouth and watering eyes while the CEO fucks his throat raw and growls filthy Russian praise.
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
Fresh out of his master’s, openly gay Marc dives into a high-pressure Munich consultancy and straight into the orbit of his cold, closeted boss, Frank. When a “running group” becomes their private ritual, breathless runs, heated glances, and charged locker-room moments ignite a tension neither of them can outrun.
The first part of this story is based a real events. The second half is fiction, but wish it was not. Imagine sharing your hotel bed with your hot boss and another woman…and then waking up to see his bare ass railing her right next to you. Well…that’s what actually happened.