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Maroon Nights (BxB) | 18+ by worksofmyraa
15 parts Ongoing Mature
"I'll make you scream my name so loud that you'll never forget even in your dreams" Street lights are flickering. Two men with an intense kiss are going into a room without parting their lips. In those two guys, one is a tall and sharp featured man who looks absolutely dashing and dominant and then there is this other guy with brown hair no less than the other. The room is filled with red lights encouraging the two to go on with their flow. "You are going to be screwed, little guy. " said the tall guy . "By the way what is your name again, let me make sure that I'm screaming the right name tonight" said the brown hair guy and winked at the tall guy. "Arit! I'm Arit, I'll bloody make you scream the name so loud that you'll never forget even in your dreams" said the tall guy with a very deep voice which can bring chills all over the body. "Don't you want to know my name? " asked the brown hair guy. "I don't want to know your name, as if I even brown hair guy. Without wasting any time Arit approaches him and starts kissing again, the room temperature starts raising and the kiss is going wild. Arit starts kissing him from the lips and goes down little by little. He is kissing like an animal who has been longing for 1000 years. Making his way down he hears a whisper of his name. "Don't whisper, say it loud. I like noise" Said Arit. Going down to his paradise Arit approaches a condom and puts it on. Without wasting any time he trusts his lil' brother inside. With the mixture of pleasure and pain filled voice brown hair guy starts screaming Arit's name.
Money Makin' (Completed) by Bee90s
68 parts Complete Mature
"So when you gon' stop playing and let me hit that shit, Zuria?" Mitch asked while he smoked a blunt in my mother's living room and we both sat on the floor. "Let you hit this?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I watched him blow smoke into the air. "Yeah." He smirked, cockily. "How about when you learn how to talk to your girlfriend?" I took the blunt out of this hands and smashed it on the ashtray that was on the coffee table. "Whatchu do that for?" He bit his bottom lip, leaning into me. "Hm?" He went on, softly biting my neck. "I've told you, you can't smoke in here, Mitchell." "You're really not even supposed to be here." I said to him, considering my mother did not condone boys in her house but here he was. He'd completely ignored me though as he mushed his head into my neck, leaving small kisses. "Stop." I whined playfully as he pushed himself up onto me and kissed my lips, pushing me backwards with our lips still attached. "Mitch." I spoke nervously as he climbed on top of me while I now laid my back onto the carpet. "Let me hit that shit, ma." He spoke softly into my ear as he continued leaving kisses on my neck. "Mitch, we cant. My mom will be home from work soon." I expressed to him but he ran his hands up my school skirt anyway. "Stop bitchin'." "Let me finally pop that cherry, Z." He spoke, putting his lips on mine as he slowly moved my underwear aside and rubbed his fingers against my Girl. "Mm." I moaned, unfamiliar with this feeling but it felt great. And though I knew my mother would be here soon, I no longer wanted to stop. He continued rubbing it as I laid there, looking up into his eyes. As I did, he smirked down at me and I smiled small, rubbing a hand down his cheek. I was so in love with this boy.
Property Of a Millionaire by FanofFans6
43 parts Complete Mature
"I like to pull on your hair, see you struggle to breathe, watch you reach your climax and then stop you from reaching your high." He said all of that without stopping and that made me shake in my fucking boots. "I-I, no?" I wasn't sure what to say when someone approaches you for a job and says that. "I don't like when people say no to me. I will be respected. You, Miles Stevenson, will respect me." His voice was cold as ice. His stare froze my insides. He got up from his desk and walked over to me in strong strides in a matter of seconds. He was dangerously attractive, his voice and tone were filled with a Russian accent, but it was barely there. Online, it read that his family was from Russia, he was born here but moved to America at the young age of 3. "You're a cute, small pet. I think I'll be taking you." He talked with no fear in his voice, he was straight-forward when he talked. His large hand came up to my face and his thumb stroked my cheek and then moved back to my hair and tugged on it a bit. I nudged my head back as a moan came out my throat and past my lips. "There we go, you little masochist." He licked his lips and came down to my neck, kissing my sensitive skin. My hands flew up to his chest but he smacked them away and grabbed them. Placing them above my head, his smirk only grew when I closed my eyes and groaned as his leg went up against my growing manhood. --- That got Hot. Maybe you should read the rest and find out what happens between a 22-year-old and hot Russian Millionaire Don. Or the one with a cute genius boy who just got out of a long term relationship comes for a job as an assistant with an older Russian Millionaire who doesn't take shit from anyone. {Gayyy, Slight S/m & Russian hotties) -- Ranks: #1 in #Death #1 in #TroyeSivan #1 in #Sadist #1 in #Masochist #1 in #Mobster #1 in #boyxman #1 in #gayfiction #1 in #Gay #1 in #Russia #1 in #Gayromance #1 in #LGBT -- Started: February 5th, 2020 Ended: June 4th, 2020
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GLAD YOU CAME

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New didn't expect to experience an unforgettable escapade with a gorgeous customer he had in his best friend's café. He was ready to give hope another shot, until he found the gorgeous man's photo all over the newspaper's headline the next day, about to marry a popular actress. [unedited - please excuse the typos and errors]