Todos los capítulos de Raw Surrender: 35 Filthy M/M Tales: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

"Mr. Black, please, I can explain…"I stood frozen in the middle of Damien Black's corner office, heart hammering against my ribs. The door clicked shut behind me with a finality that made my stomach drop. He sat behind his massive oak desk like he owned the world, which he pretty much did. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp cheekbones and dark eyes that pinned me in place. His suit jacket hung on the back of his chair, sleeves rolled up to show powerful forearms."Save it, Alex," he said, voice low and rough. He leaned back, fingers tapping once on the polished wood. "I saw everything. You in the executive bathroom, whispering into your phone about meeting some guy after work. You really think I wouldn't check the security feeds when my assistant disappears for twenty minutes?"My face burned. "It was just a number. Nothing happened. I'm not... I mean, I'm straight. Mostly. I was curious, that's all."Damien's lips curved into a slow, dangerous smile. He stood up, all six-foot-three

"It's my wife. She's downstairs."I froze on the couch, cum still dripping down my face and chin, heart slamming in my chest. Damien answered the call like it was nothing, his voice smooth and professional."Hey, love. Yeah, I'm just finishing up a meeting. Give me fifteen minutes."He hung up and looked down at me, eyes dark with hunger. "Bathroom. Now. Clean up before she gets impatient."I stumbled off the couch on shaky legs, cum sliding down my neck as I rushed into his private bathroom. The mirror showed the mess, red face, swollen lips, streaks of white across my cheeks. I grabbed a towel and started wiping frantically.The door opened behind me. Damien stepped in, still half-hard in his open pants, watching me in the reflection."Look at yourself," he said quietly. "My cum all over that pretty face. You've been driving me crazy for months, Alex."I scrubbed harder, avoiding his eyes. "Months? What the hell are you talking about? I thought this started yesterday."He moved clos

"Damien..." The word slipped out of me in the dark, raw and needy, as his thick cock stretched me open again. He didn't stop. He kept thrusting slow and deep, his heavy body pressed against my back, one arm wrapped around my chest like he couldn't let go even in his sleep."Fuck, you feel so good," he murmured against my neck, voice rough with sleep and lust. "Say it again.""Damien," I moaned louder, pushing back against him. My hole was still sore from last night, slick with his earlier loads, but the stretch felt too right. He kissed my shoulder, surprisingly soft, and rolled his hips in a lazy rhythm that made my toes curl.We stayed like that for a while, just breathing and moving together in the dark. Eventually exhaustion pulled me under again.~~~~Morning light filtered through the huge windows when I woke up properly. Damien was already awake, propped on one elbow, watching me. His usual sharp, commanding expression had softened. He brushed a strand of hair from my forehead

“We’re not leaving this cabin until I fuck you raw tonight.”Ryan’s words hung heavy in the air as he hovered over me, his body still pinning me to the bed. My cum soaked through my shorts, sticky and warm against my skin. I lay there panting, heart racing, trying to process what the hell just happened.“Ryan... wait,” I breathed, but he was already moving. His big hands grabbed the waistband of my soaked shorts and yanked them down my legs in one rough pull, tossing them across the room.“Too late for waiting, Jordan.” He stripped off his own jeans, kicking them away. His cock sprang free...thick, heavy, and rock hard, curving up against his abs. “Look at you. Messy little slut already. And we’re just getting started.”He shoved my legs apart and settled between them, his mouth crashing down on mine again. The kiss was hungry, demanding. His tongue invaded my mouth while one hand wrapped around my spent cock, stroking it back to life.“Fuck, Ryan... we’re stepbrothers,” I gasped agai

“Jordan…”Ryan’s voice came out low and rough as he stared at me against that tree, his cum still dripping down my thighs. Something shifted in his eyes, deeper than the hunger I’d seen before. But then he shook it off, grabbed my hand, and pulled me back through the woods.“We need to get back to the cabin. Now.”We half-ran the whole way, hearts pounding, checking our phones for any messages from our parents. By the time we burst through the back door, hours of daylight still stretched ahead, but the clock was ticking.Ryan didn’t even let me catch my breath. He was still rock hard, cock straining against his shorts as he slammed the door shut and locked it.“Ryan, we have to clean up,” I said quickly, backing toward the kitchen. “They could pull up any time. We can’t…”“Shut up.” He stalked after me, eyes blazing. “You dropped that confession on me out there and now you think we’re done? Bend over the fucking table.”My stomach flipped. “What? No…Ryan, that was punishment enough wi