Title:
Beg For Mercy ~A Dark Conclusion
Author:
Lucian Bane
Release
Date: August 18, 2015
Genre:
Dark Erotica, Erotic Thriller
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The
fight is on in this installment, Mercy is holding nothing back in her endeavor
to prove to Sade he can experience love and pleasure. Sade, however has other
plans and his darkness is front and center in them.
Meanwhile,
Father Abraham is still on the loose with a score to settle with them all and
no one is safe from his wrath.
Will
love conquer all in this story? Can the heart really be used to recondition the
brain? Find out what happens in this Dark Conclusion.
**For
Mature Audiences Only**
Heat
throbbed in his muscles as he made his way to the house. “Yeah, you’re
excused,” Kane muttered behind him, low laughter in his voice.
With
every step toward Mercy, his body tensed with wild urges. Flashes of her naked
body accompanied his search on the lower floor. A sheen of sweat covered him as
he took the stairs slowly, quietly, two at a time. Terror set his pulse at a
furious thunder as the animal inside got ready to play. But there was something
unfamiliar about it. The thing inside wanted to hunt. Wanted to terrify. It
wanted to trap and capture. Sade’s breath became ragged with the urges burning
him.
He
fought the devils in his mind with every step he took. But he could feel the
new depth he crept around in. The new layer of sick just below the old one.
Fuck. Where it came from, what and why, wasn’t important in that second. It was
what would it ask of him? Demand of him?
Reaching
the landing of the second floor, the answer to that question sang with a deadly
hum in his blood. It sang irrelevant. It’s alllllll irrelevant, Sade. Because
there was no turning back now. His body moved stealthily, right through the
turmoil in his muscles as he fought to negotiate and beg for a safe balance.
He
slowly opened her bedroom door and peeked in. God, fuck. She was naked. Face
down on the bed, inciting a riot in his already unstable body. Unmoving, he
waited for his body to clue him in on its intentions. He carefully closed the
door and locked it then made his way to her bed, stifling the hungry grunt that
fought to escape at seeing her naked like that. Felt like forever that he’d let
himself look at her. And now, that brutal denial was kicking his ass, making
him work for his oxygen.
He
approached from the left side of the bed and let his eyes get their hungry
fill. Slowly. She was splayed out, arms extended at both sides, one leg
partially off the bed like she’d nearly missed when collapsing onto it. Why had
she gotten naked? Jealousy made his cock ache and he slowly removed his
t-shirt, wanting to savor every second of what he was doing. All night. At
least he hoped whatever had a hold insisted he go all night. He was past the
point of caring about how far he might go and what he might do, he just cared
that he was doing it. Finally. Finally he’d have his Mercy, he’d have the fuck
out of her. And the rest… well, he’d deal with that devil when he reached that
fiery crossroad.
Sade
removed his pants next, his eyes on her succulent ass. At that moment, his cock
jerked with an undeniable need and hunger. To be buried in that tight heat. He
let his groan go, not caring about silence.
He
walked slowly to the other side of the bed, waiting for his body to tell him
what he’d do first. His heart hammered as desires for too many things scrambled
for his selection. He wanted everything. He wanted it slow and fast, soft and
so very fucking hard.
He
paused next to the bed. What if she didn’t cooperate?
The
thought brought a slow burning in his muscles, telling him how he’d handle
that. He’d have it. That’s all he knew, that’s all he allowed himself to know.
And if it triggered other things… he’d deal with it. Either way, he was going
to explore what crawled through his blood.
“So
very fucking good,” he whispered, opening his mouth wide and sucking on her
inner thigh with a deep groan, pulling with the same intensity that he stroked
her core with.
“Please,
don’t stop, don’t’ stop!” She bowed off the bed and he pulled his fingers out
and shoved them in his mouth. “Fucking pussy,” he moaned eating her off him
with lusty grunts. “Fuck, I’m going to make you scream,” he gasped, grabbing
her hips roughly and yanking that hot silk onto his open mouth.
“Oh
Jesus,” she strained, shuddering.
Holding
her ass in a brutal grip he sucked and nibbled all over, growling with her
every shudder and tremble in his hands and under his mouth. He delivered
chaotic flicks of his tongue on the tip of her clit until his name was a
constant plea, and she was right at orgasm.
He
pulled away, his breaths quaking as he thrust his cock onto the bed, ready to
fucking come, but even more ready to deny himself. But not her, though. Mercy
needed to take whatever he wanted to give her.
****
Mercy
had gone from drunk to nearly sober in five minutes. God, she needed him. And
it was as barbaric as it was pathetic. And yet it wasn’t just for her that she
needed, it was for him. Seven days she’d been feeling his need and pain. She
knew he was dealing with some dark issues. She wanted to help him process
because she remembered things. A lot of things. She remembered the techniques
her dad taught for overcoming her own abuse. And she wanted to show him how,
but he never gave her one opening, not one. And a week of that hell turned her
into somebody she’d never remembered being. Angry. Livid. Because she felt so
useless and fucking helpless.
And
now, a half-starved man lay between her half-starved legs and all she could
think was don’t stop. Her body had its own needs that had nothing to do with
therapy. Fuck Sade. That was all the therapy she could think of, that was the
only therapy there was, only therapy they really needed, she was sure.
But
it was his hunger that served as a very thin tether to her common sense. The
fact that his needs were overwhelming, reminded her of what lurked inside. She
could hear it in his voice, feel it in his body. He was on the verge of
snapping and she didn’t know what might break free and take control of him. And
God help them both, she couldn’t forget what was at the end of his rope—his
demons. His insatiable, cruel demons. They wanted pain and suffering—for their
host and anyone they could reach through him. Her in this case. All she had to
remember in the throes of ecstasy was to not become his demon’s chew toy. He’d
hate himself, and eventually resent her for allowing him. Not to mention, that
darkness inside would gain more hold of him. There was no bottom to the stomach
of that monster, you were only hungry, never satisfied. Always eating, never
getting full, taking what you think you needed, only to find that your appetite
had grown. Again.
But
in that second, he was bent on her pleasure. God, was he ever bent on her
pleasure. It took everything she had not to let go of the bed and latch her
fingers in his hair and grind his face onto her clit until she had that
explosion he dangled just out of her reach.
He
thrust his tongue in her again and she bucked her hips, bringing her clit in
perfect contact with his nose. So close. “Don’t stop, please Sade.”
She
wanted to scream and demand it, but he wanted her begging. She’d give him that
much for now, because she’d damn well have her turn with him. He needed to
learn how to suffer properly. At the command of her hands, her lips and tongue.
And she couldn’t wait to force the issue.
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