26 YEAR LATER:Alex, an Alpha and head of the most powerful, biggest mafia group in the city, entered the club like he owned the place. On his sides were his cousin, brother Mike, and friend Type, his two bodyguards. Alex was very capable of taking care of himself, but he knew he would always be a target.He was 27 years old now; it had been almost five years since he assumed leadership of the biggest Mafia, following his father Sebestian's retirement and departure for a long vacation with his mother Adria. Alex would never forget that day, when he arrived at his house and found his dad hugging his mother's, and they had already packed their things and were ready to leave.Since that day, Alex has been the leader and has taken over his father's position. He had killed more people than he could count trying to find any enemy, tortured as many, and he was sure he wouldn't stop until he found all enemies and killed them with his bare hands.He smirked when he started to notice the stares
When Win pulled away, his mouth now only on the tip of dick, his tongue teasing his slit, Alex started to fuck his mouth with earnest."Such a good boy," Alex whispered, caressing Win's hair as his hips kept moving. "Letting me fuck his pretty mouth, loving my cock so much, you are hungry for it, don't you?"Win hummed as he kept his mouth open, letting Alex take complete control."Fuck yes," Alex groaned as he fucked Win's mouth and grabbed his hair. "I'm-fuck Win-I'm close. I let you stop if you don't want to swallow," he warned Win, but the man on his knees ignored him. As he continued sucking him, he initiated the process of jacking him off, his mouth and hand operating in perfect unison. Alex felt like he was in a fucking paradise."Oh my God," Alex moaned as Win kept sucking his dick with hunger, hollowing his cheeks, and humming against his dick. He was getting closer and closer, but when Win opened his eyes and looked at him, he was gone. He entered Win's mouth with a growl an
"Fuck me, fuck me, c'mon," the man under Alex screamed in pleasure as he pounded him into the mattress, the whole bed shaking with the force of Alex's thrusts."Shut up," Alex ordered, placing his hand on the man's neck, making him face the mattress, and muffling his babbling.The man he was currently fucking obeyed Alex's commanding tone and took every brutal, pleasurable thrust of Alex's hips."Slut," Alex groaned, feeling himself close to his orgasm.The man he was currently fucking was beautiful, his skin tan, his body slim but muscular and strong, his hair dark, but he wasn't winning. In fact, Alex couldn't remember his name.Win had entered Alex's mind in such a way that he just couldn't forget him since he saw him that night.A now Alex had dedicated the last nights of life to fuck any man he saw who reminded him of Win, neither of them were nearly as good as the original, though.Thrusting a couple of times, Alex came shuddering. When he felt the other man tightening around hi
The next day, he was knocking at Win door. It was late at night, and according to the information he had, Win finished his work at 6 p.m., so he should be home.After a few seconds, Alex heard the door open. There he was, Win, looking as beautiful as the first time he saw him. He looked so sexy dressed in tight clothes; he was still wearing makeup, but it was a little smeared; his hair was messy; and he was breathing heavily.Alex frowned, and his expression hardened, jealousy consuming his body."Am I interrupting something, Win?" he growled."Leave," Win whispered, looking like he had been caught doing something wrong. He looked inside his loft with concern."Is someone with you?" he asked again. Win tried to close the door on his face, but Alex was quicker and blocked it with his hand."It's none of your business, Alexa," Win said, still fighting to close the door, but it was no use; Alex was stronger."Win, who is it?" a voice asked from inside the loft. Seconds later, a man joine
Win sighed and relaxed when he heard Alex closing the door of his loft, leaving his place. He was conflicted, to say the least. On one hand, he was about to go on a date with Alex, the head of the Mafia, the most powerful and dangerous man in all of the city. Alex was not a good person; he knew that. Alex killed, tortured, and broke the law, probably on a daily basis. He was ruthless and cold; he intimidated people, as he witnessed mere minutes ago, when the poor boy, man?... Win didn't remember his name, but with just a couple of words, Alex made the poor man run away, scared, in just his underwear. But... On the other hand, Win had never connected with someone like he had with Alex. All week he tried to forget about him—about his mouth against him, his strong hands on his waist, his dominant touch on his body. Win had wanted to see him again, to get to know him, but when he found out he slept with Alex, he panicked and ran away. He would be lying to himself if he didn't admit a tw
"Sir, sir!" Win moaned instantly, obeying Alex's wish. "Sir, please, lick my slutty asshole; don't you see how much I want you?" Win asked, clenching his hole again, knowing it would get him what he was craving for."Fuck," Alex grunted. "Yes, beautiful, I'll eat your ass, and I'll prepare you for the good pounding you are about to receive.""Yes! Lick me!" Win yelled in pleasure when he felt Alex's tongue licking his crack from top to bottom before slowly starting to fuck his tongue in and out of Win's ass."Suck a sexy ass," Alex grumbled, gasping for air. He took each of Win's cheeks and pulled them apart, making as much room as possible for his tongue."Open, sir, yes." Win gasped when he felt Alex's hot tongue licking his insides, his strong hands massing his ass as he groaned in pleasure. He felt Alex tongue speeding up. Alex devoured his posterior as if it were the most delectable object he had ever encountered."Feel so good," he said breathlessly, his hands fisting the sheets
"Fuck," Alex cursed when Win closed the door on his face and started to run away. He wasn't going to stand there like the first time. This time, he was going to get Win and try to explain himself.Quickly, he opened the door and started to run to the front door, praying Win was still inside the mansion and not running away like a crazy man on the streets of the city in the middle of the night.Seconds later, when he was nearing his destiny, he let out a sigh of relief when he heard Win's voice, which sounded angry and desperate. When he turned to the front hallway, he saw Win with his brother Mike."Let me go," Win muttered, trying to free himself from Mike's strong grip. "Let me go, or I'll kick you in the balls. Alex knows how good I am at that; go ask him.""Um, you are feisty." Mike smirked at him. "I see why my brother likes you," he said, tightening his grip on Win."Let me go, you stupid monkey!" Win whined as he punched Mike in the ribs. The other man hissed in pain but stood
Minutes later he was knocking like a crazy man on Win door."I'm coming!" he heard Win voice inside his loft."Alex" Win gasped when he saw Alex on the other side of the door."I'm sorry!" Alex spat out when Win let him in inside his loft. "I know why you are mad, and I am so fucking sorry."Win looked at him serious and crossed his arms."And what is the reason I am mad, tell me "He demanded to know."You are mad at me because I didn't put you first last night" Alex said, running a hand through his messy hair. "Last night, when I was about to ask you to be my boyfriend, Mike called me and I left you alone to do something else, to kill someone. I am sorry you thought you didn't matter. You matter to me Win, so much, if you accept to be with me, you will always come first, I won't put anything or anyone above you again, I promise that."Alex finished his speech and looked at Win both nervous and relieved. When he saw a small smile breaching on Win lips, he let out a breath he didn't kn