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Landon's a thick-cut white football jock with a killer body, a buzzcut, and zero experience with anything outside the straight-sex playbook. He's had head. He's fucked plenty of girls. But there are things he's never tried-never let himself want. Ass play? Never. A finger up there? Hell no. Getting his ass eaten? Not even on the radar.
Enter Micah: a slim, sharp-tongued Black twink who's as femme as he is fearless. He's flamboyant, beautiful, and unapologetically dominant-in and out of the bedroom. Landon doesn't know why he likes hanging out with Micah. Maybe it's the way he talks. Maybe
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Produktbeschreibung
Landon's a thick-cut white football jock with a killer body, a buzzcut, and zero experience with anything outside the straight-sex playbook. He's had head. He's fucked plenty of girls. But there are things he's never tried-never let himself want. Ass play? Never. A finger up there? Hell no. Getting his ass eaten? Not even on the radar.

Enter Micah: a slim, sharp-tongued Black twink who's as femme as he is fearless. He's flamboyant, beautiful, and unapologetically dominant-in and out of the bedroom. Landon doesn't know why he likes hanging out with Micah. Maybe it's the way he talks. Maybe it's how confident he is. Or maybe it's the way Micah looks at him like he knows exactly what Landon's missing-and exactly how to deliver it.

What starts as a dirty confession in the dorm room turns into something steamier, nastier, and way more intense than Landon ever imagined. Micah's not just going to give him a taste-he's going to flip the script and fuck Landon's mind, body, and ego all in one go.

Face-sitting. Choking. Dirty talk. Power games. A jock stripped bare under a twink who knows he's in charge. Micah doesn't just take the lead-he owns it. And Landon? He's about to find out just how far his body will go when the right mouth, the right hands, and the right hole are in control.

This isn't romance. This is raw, nasty, and real. A story about domination, discovery, and the pure, filthy joy of being used just right.


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Autorenporträt
S.J. Virelli writes like a fistfight and fucks with words like a backroom confession. Blending raw pulp grit with dripping erotic heat, his stories peel back the skin of masculinity to reveal the lust pumping underneath. Inspired by James Ellroy and the dirty film reels hidden in the back of old video stores, Virelli writes for the gooners, the freaks, the sweat-slicked nightcrawlers who crave something real. His men moan, bruise, and comehard. He believes in freedom through filth, power through pleasure, and telling the truth with his zipper down.

He's still growing. Still experimenting. Trying to find his voice like a top tries to find his rhythmand the bottom tries to see just how wide his gape can stretch. He's got too many ideas and not enough time, but he's working on launching a social page for erotic art, multimedia filth, and a way to actually talk to the readers who like their stories soaked and raw.

And while these are all works of fiction, the scenariosat least the non-supernatural onesare rooted in something real. Flesh memories. Sweat-soaked nights. Encounters burned into his backbrain. He's lived these moments, reshaped them, and now shares them with the world... even if it's only a few hungry eyes who dare to look.

Follow him, if you dare. Bring lube. Bring breath mints. Bring backup.