Here's a little excerpt to tide you over:
“My lord, stop your
struggling. I’m bigger and stronger than
you. You won’t win.” As if to punctuate his point, Robert pressed
him hard to the ground and pulled Adam’s hand behind his back. “I’ll be taking what I want, and I want that
pretty arse of yours.”
Adam bit the inside of
his cheek again; the coarse words making him tremble with need. The fight flew from him. He didn’t have the stamina to play the game. Adam just needed to be fucked and fucked
hard. “Stop with the play. Just take what you will, Robert.”
The servant paused, as
if he wasn’t sure what he needed to do now that the rules of the game had
changed. But the pause was quick as the
man’s hands pulled Adam’s breeches down and bared his ass. Within moments, Adam felt the tip of Robert’s
cock against his anus. Robert surged
within him with no fanfare, the stinging pain of entry making Adam cry
out. But the pain felt good, as
well. The darker side of him loved the
pain, it only heightened the pleasure.
