Good boy Stories

The house smelled faintly of frosting and beer, the aftermath of her brother’s birthday party lingering in the air. Empty cups and plates were stacked on the counter, balloons sagging a little lower against the ceiling. Most of the guests had already trickled out, calling Ubers or carpooling home. Bella padded barefoot across the kitchen tile, the hem of her glittery pink tank brushing against her hips. Her cheeks still h...

Her voice was already in your head before she even uttered a word, curling around your spine like a command you couldn’t ignore—sharp, unyielding, and utterly intoxicating. "Kneel." The word echoed in your mind, and you obeyed instantly, your knees hitting the floor with a quiet thud. The hardwood was cold against your skin, but the chill was nothing compared to the molten heat pooling low in your stomach, a visceral remi...

The statuesque redhead stood before the enraptured crowd, her emerald eyes sparkling with mischief and desire. At her feet knelt the object of her affection, a tall, muscular man with chestnut brown hair that fell in soft waves around his handsome face. He was utterly naked, his pale skin flushing a deep scarlet under the hungry gazes of the spectators. She trailed a perfectly manicured finger down his cheek, relishing th...