Productdetails

I know exactly what I want and I m not afraid to go after it. Victor Kaine has been pretending not to notice me for months. The massive tattooed owner of Ravenwood s most brutal underground fight club he s all beard and muscle and carefully maintained heterosexuality. He flirts with women at Purgatory events flexes his dominance in the ring and acts like I don t exist. But I ve seen the way his dark eyes follow me across a room. The way his jaw clenches when I m with someone else. The primal hunger he tries so hard to hide behind that I m not gay defense he clings to like armor. So when Julian s after-party gives me the perfect opportunity I make my move. I strip down and drop to my knees between Victor s massive thighs and watch years of denial crumble under my touch. His protests die the moment I show him exactly what he s been missing his hands fisting in my hair as he stops pretending and starts taking. What begins as a single night of indulgence-me riding him while Julian watches-