His Prey
Standalones
I thought I was the hunter, but I was always his prey.
When he caught me cheating at cards, Ricardo Constantino didn’t just spank my bare ass red, ravage me so brutally the whole casino must have heard every screaming climax, and then leave me bound to the bed in his penthouse suite with his seed still dripping from my well-used body.
He made me a promise too.
Next time I’ll be his to keep.