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Miles has never had it easy, but for once, things seem to be going his way.

He's working at his dream job, even if his co-workers mistreat him, and he has an apartment in the big city, though it costs him a fortune.

Things are looking up for certain.

That is, until he runs into his boss, and accidentally offends the powerful man. Becoming the target of someone so domineering, so controlling, it's not a situation Miles ever imagined. But now, his boss is blackmailing him, asking him to do things he'd never try otherwise.

Worse, as much as he hates it all, he's starting to like the sexual torture. His boss is far too good at making him groan and squeal.

Can Miles resist crumbling in the hands of a man like Deane Corvac, someone so set on making the young designer break and beg on his knees?

Servicing the CEO is 10,600 words of first time reluctant gay sex, blackmail to obey a controlling boss, orgasm denial, forced orgasms through remote controlled sex toys in public, and rough anal.

CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT

Excerpt:

The club was quiet, no doubt due to the time of day. I imagined most people, rich or not, would still be working on a weekday. No one gave me a passing glance, so I headed further in, eventually finding a long hall that turned from carpet to tile. This has to be the place. I hadn't gone far, my heels clomping crisply, when something strange began to happen.

The butt plug began to vibrate.

Gasping, I nearly collapsed right there, hands gripping the wall to keep me steady. What the hell!? Stunned, a hiss of delight passed my lips as the toy continued to buzz deep in my twitching ass. Alone in the long hall, no one to see or hear me, I trembled with the rush of tingles.

Impossible... how...

The plug grew, stretching me slightly, enough to make me aware it had gotten bigger. Panting, I hung my head, watching a drop of sweat hit the floor. The device was coming alive, bringing me dangerously close to a place I did not want to go. The very idea of cumming from Corvac's perverted game was horrifying, yet...

I'm so close, fuck, if I just... Reaching down, my hand brushed across my pulsing hard-on, a whimper croaking free. Distracted, I didn't notice him until he ran a finger down my spine.

“Something wrong, Miles?”

Jumping, I spun so hard I slammed into the wall, eyes finding the smug face of Deane standing where I had just been.