Se connecterChapter 2The opening notes of our program blast through the arena, but my focus isn't on the music. It's on Iris, We glide into our opening pose, my hand hovering just above her waist, not quite touching. The air between us crackles with everything unsaid.Dmitri's voice cuts through the music. "Again. From the top."We repeat the sequence, each movement sharper than the last. The death spiral, the lift, the synchronized spins,,our bodies move together with practiced precision, but something has shifted beneath the surface. When Iris's leg arches in the spiral, I notice the delicate line of her throat, the way her pulse beats visible beneath pale skin. When I lift her overhead, her weight feels different in my hands, more real somehow.As we spin together in the final element, our laced fingers press tighter than necessary. Iris's gaze meets mine, and for a heartbeat, the arena, the music, Dmitri watching, it all fades away. There's only her eyes, dark and intense, and the questio
Chapter 1 The cold bites at my exposed skin, sharp and familiar. I adjust the strap of my skate, the leather creaking as I tighten it around my ankle. Across the ice, Iris stretches at the boards, her honey-blonde hair pulled back in a severe knot that still manages to look soft. Her costume today is black velvet with silver sequins, cut high on her thighs and low across her chest. The fabric clings to every curve."Ready to embarrass yourself again, Blakely?" she calls without turning.I push off from the boards, blades carving clean lines into the pristine surface. "In your dreams, Langford."Coach Dmitri stands at center ice, his arms crossed over his broad chest. "Enough talk. Death spiral first. Nova, you lead."I skate toward Iris, my body remembering the routine even as my mind rebels. My hands find her waist, the velvet warm beneath my palms despite the arena's chill. She's smaller than me, but solid muscle wrapped in deceptive softness. When I dip her backward, her leg ri
Chapter 9The first hint of morning bleeds through the steel shutters, painting the room in streaks of violent orange and deep crimson. I'm still on the leather sofa, my body a canvas of bruises and bite marks, Zane's cum dried on my inner thighs. My muscles ache with every breath, but there's a thrumming beneath the pain, a restless energy that won't let me rest.Zane stands by the window, his silhouette stark against the emerging dawn. The silk pants hang low on his hips, ripped open from our encounter. His phone buzzes, breaking the heavy silence."They're here," he says, his voice rough from sleep and sex. "Your sister's killer."My heart hammers against my ribs. I push myself up, the leather sticking to my sweat-slicked skin. The movement sends sharp pains through my abused body, but I ignore them. This is what I came for.The elevator chimes softly. Two men in dark suits enter, dragging something between them. There’s a black duffel bag, heavy and dripping dark liquid onto the
Chapter 8Zane's fingers wrap around my upper arm, yanking me up from the sofa so forcefully I stumble. My legs tremble, barely holding me as he drags me across the marble floor. His cum still leaks down my inner thighs, cooling against my skin with each step. The steel shutters cast everything in that hellish red glow, but the massive window behind his desk remains exposed, a wall of black glass showing the city's glittering lights.He slams me against it. The impact steals my breath, my breasts flattening against the cold surface. My nipples, already sensitive from his earlier abuse, pebble instantly at the shock. The city lights blur into streaks of gold and white as my face presses against the glass, fogging it with each panting breath."You wanted revenge, little Ruby," Zane growls against my ear, his body pinning me to the window. His hard chest presses into my back, the silk of his pants rough against my bare ass. "You wanted to take down the man who killed your sister."Hi
Chapter 7He shifts his weight, freeing one hand to tear his silk pants down. His cock springs free, already hard, already leaking. The sight of it makes my mouth water, my pussy clench with need."Suck it," he commands, straddling my chest. "Suck Daddy's cock like your life depends on it."I open my mouth, and he doesn't hesitate, pushing past my lips, hitting the back of my throat.I gag, but he doesn't stop, thrusting deeper, fucking my mouth with brutal strokes. Tears stream down my cheeks as I struggle to breathe around his thickness."That's it," he groans, fisting his hands in my hair. "Take it all. Such a good little slut for Daddy."He pulls out suddenly, leaving me gasping for air. "Now my balls," he commands. "Suck my balls while I jerk off on your face."I shift position, taking his heavy sac into my mouth. The skin is soft, the weight substantial against my tongue. I suck gently at first, then harder when he groans his approval. His hand works his cock above my face, the
Chapter 6The footsteps grow louder, each one a hammer against my ribs. I press myself deeper into the shadowed corner of the hidden room, the file folder tucked against my stomach burning like a brand under Zane's shirt. The silk fabric clings to my skin, still damp with his cum, a reminder of how thoroughly I betrayed myself just hours ago.I need to get out.My bare feet make no sound as I slip from the room, pulling the hidden door closed behind me. The main hallway stretches before me, a canyon of darkness pierced only by the cold glow of city lights through floor-to-ceiling windows. Freedom is just down that hall, through the front door.Three steps. Four.A piercing shriek splits the air as I reach the living room. Red lights flash from hidden panels in the ceiling. Heavy steel shutters slam down over every window and exit with deafening finality. The penthouse becomes a steel cage."Lockdown initiated," a calm female voice announces from hidden speakers. "All exits sealed. S
The King’s Pov Selene Vaelor stands in the center of the chamber, her wrists bound in silver chains that should make her tremble, but don’t. She’s smaller than I expected, but there’s nothing fragile about the way she holds herself. Her spine is straight, her chin lifted just enough to meet my ga
Chapter 5The cuffs click open, the heavy leather falling slack around my wrists, and for a second, I just stand there, arms still raised like a puppet with cut strings. My shoulders basically scream in pain, my skin stings where the metal bit into me, but the real burn is deeper.… humiliation, fu
Chapter 1The van’s engine hums under my ass as Scott takes a sharp left, He’s driving like we’re being chased. Cory’s got his phone out, thumbs flying over the screen, but he won’t look at me. Bastard’s been smirking since we left my place.“Man, where the fuck are you guys taking me for my birt
Chapter 1 "On your knees, Sophia," Zayn commanded, his voice deep and commanding, though there was no need for the order. I was already there, my posture submissive and my eyes lowered. My hands rested on my thighs, and my fingers trembled slightly as I awaited his next move. The room was silent







