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223 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 5, 2016
� What would Max think of him now? Of all those things pinned to the wall, as if Dayton were some crazy, Hannibal-style stalker? He was not. His crush was nothing like that! But there was no denying that the corkboard was a bit like a shrine to Max and the ruthless bravery of his crime. �
� Dayton was still gasping for air but made use of his newly freed hands and pulled up the throw, covering his hips. Oh, God, would he feel Max’s cum coming out? He couldn’t afford to stain the throw, because it was dry-clean only! �
� Dayton shuddered and rubbed Max’s pecs with a hunger he couldn’t properly express. He almost wished he could bite off a chunk of that chest and keep it forever inside him. �
“I will never forget that whenever I was crawling out of my mind in prison, I could always depend on that, like clockwork, there’d be a letter from you. Each one hooked my heart, and I just had to come find you. I would never abuse your trust.�
“It kept me going. To know that there was a guy outside, who could freely go out and date, and have sex with someone, yet still gave me all this time and attention. Sure, I’m hot, but there are hot guys everywhere, and you still chose me.�
“Maybe I’ll keep you,� Max kept seeping the sweet poison into Dayton’s ear. “Use you until you stop being so tight. I bet in a year or two you’d learn respect. I have a cabin in the woods. I’d come down to the basement every day to feed you my cum.�
Max took a big drag of smoke and watched Dayton for a long time, ogling him from his face to his dick. His eyelids lowered a bit, and it gave Max a softer look.
It had been great to have Max punch Greg, to have him protect Dayton from nasty comments or from Vanessa putting him to more tasks without paying overtime, but actually being his own hero? He was getting a taste for it already.
The amazing sex and the intimacy he shared with Max, unparalleled to anything he’d ever had with any of his past boyfriends, might have had something to do with the boost of confidence that allowed him to spread his wings at numerous online interviews.
After the events that had led him to prison, Max thought he’d never find peace again, and yet here he was. Alive, thriving, and eating lunch with the man he loved. He kissed Dayton’s temple with butterflies fluttering in his stomach.
"He’d set a trap for a beast that was never supposed to come out of the woods, and now that the cage was filled with its bulk, Dayton did not know what to do with his desires."
"It was a bit like an out-of-body experience where his mind knew it was all a game for his own pleasure, but his body still sweated, his heart rattled, and his fingers trembled. And yet his mind was aware enough of the reality of what was happening to send so much arousal coursing through his veins that his cock was already aching in his jeans."
And he couldn’t lie to himself about it� he loved force. His dirty fantasies had men coercing him into sexual submission, even if it was ultimately for Dayton’s pleasure. A security officer after catching him shoplifting, a guy getting him drunk and having his way with him at a party, a TSA agent performing a search much more thorough than he should.
The Dayton from the letters was a daring, carefree person, someone the real Dayton didn’t necessarily want to be, but definitely someone happier than him.
“That’s it, slutboy, arch that ass against me, ‘cause you’ll be riding my cock soon.�
With his prostate nailed over and over, it felt as if his balls were overripe, ready to burst with their juices.
Oh, God, would he feel Max’s cum coming out? He couldn’t afford to stain the throw, because it was dry-clean only!
His breath caught, and he closed his eyes in shame, but it just felt so good. Maybe that was why some babies had such a hard time with letting go of the pacifier?
"You can't have people push you around."
"It was high time he learned to fight for himself".
“You gotta risk a bit if you want results.�
“No one had ever kissed him the way Max had, and no one had ever fucked him with such ferocity.�
“Sometimes, people show their true face at the first sign of trouble. I just wish you hadn’t had to go through it all.�