Used, Bruised, Still Begging (Sequel to Lost Bet, Spread Legs)Last week, he lost a bet and got publicly wrecked in the frat house. This week, he's back-on his knees, on his back, and craving more. What started as a dare has become an obsession. He swore it was just a one-time thing. He swore he wasn't like that. But now? He's aching for every filthy inch, every set of eyes watching, every hungry grip on his hips.
And the boys of Phi Sigma Kappa are happy to deliver. But when Jake-one of them-starts to look at him differently, everything shifts. Because being passed around is easy. Wanting something real? That's the hardest position of all.
Used, Bruised, Still Begging (Sequel to Lost Bet, Spread Legs)Last week, he lost a bet and got publicly wrecked in the frat house. This week, he's back-on his knees, on his back, and craving more. What started as a dare has become an obsession. He swore it was just a one-time thing. He swore he wasn't like that. But now? He's aching for every filthy inch, every set of eyes watching, every hungry grip on his hips.
And the boys of Phi Sigma Kappa are happy to deliver. But when Jake-one of them-starts to look at him differently, everything shifts. Because being passed around is easy. Wanting something real? That's the hardest position of all.