Sacred Sins; A Dark Erotica Tale
"Cum now, princess." Zeke ordered as he flicked open the lock on the cock cage around Eli's cock and his body convulsed as the long-denied orgasm tore through him.
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“I need you to—fuck—I need you to hurt me.”
There. The silence came. Not shameful. Not violent. Just truth.
Zeke ripped the shirt from Eli’s back. calculated. His belt snapped once. Eli flinched, eyes wild.
“You don't get color,” Zeke said flatly. “You say red, I won't stop. And until I'm sure you're tamed, I don’t care if you beg. You wanted to feel something? You’re going to feel everything.”
The first crack of the belt made Eli jolt. The second had him gasping.
By the fifth, he was moaning.
By the seventh, he whispered Zeke’s name like a prayer.
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Two lovers. Then three. Eventually four. A relationship built on dominance, obsession, and unrestrained desire.
No contracts. No safe words. No rules—just raw, brutal fucking. A war of ownership. A battle for control. A dangerous game that turns a dominant into a trembling switch under the right hands.
What happens when a dominant with a submissive lover becomes the fixation of another dominant—one with darkness in his veins and sadism in his smile?
What happens when the confident, untouchable dom unravels, his hidden masochism dragged to the surface by the only man ruthless enough to tame him?
What happens when a discarded, shame-soaked nymph, branded an abomination by her family, falls into the hands of three lovers who have no intention of letting her go—who will worship, ruin her, and show her that her hunger isn't sin... it's survival?
A twisted journey of control, obsession, and raw desire—unfolding across three sinful tales:
Loved in the Dark. Fucked into Obedience. Seduction and Sin.
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Chapter: Seduction and Sin: Chapter 60Delilah stumbled through the door of her modest apartment, the lock clicking shut behind her like a final warning she was too far gone to heed. The night with Eli, Zeke, and Damien had left her body humming, a live wire of unfulfilled need that pulsed through her veins. Zeke's command echoed in her mind— "Do not touch yourself"—but it was a futile barrier against the storm raging inside her. She kicked off her shoes, the cool air kissing her still-damp skin from the restaurant's earlier torment, and collapsed onto her bed, still fully clothed. The sheets were a mess from her earlier restlessness, but she didn't care. Her mind was a whirlwind of images: Eli's smirking face as he fingered her under the table, Damien's warm hands on her body, and Zeke's commanding stare that made her knees weak. She tried to shake it off, telling herself she could resist, that this insatiable hunger wasn't who she was meant to be. But deep down, she knew it was a lie.She paced the small room, her breath
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Chapter: Seduction and Sin:Chapter 59As the evening unfolded in the upscale restaurant, the air was thick with the hum of conversations and the clink of glasses, a sophisticated backdrop that masked the undercurrents of desire swirling around their table. Eli, ever the bold one, had excused himself from Zeke and Damien with a casual nod, his eyes scanning the room until they landed on Delilah. She was seated across the way, deep in conversation with a friend, her posture relaxed but her eyes sharp, as if she were always on the hunt. Delilah's gaze flicked up, meeting Eli's, and she felt that familiar jolt—the one that had kept her up at night since their last encounter. The marks on Eli's skin, visible through the loose openings of his stylish singlet, were faded but still prominent, a testament to the intense life he led with his lovers. She wondered if the larger one, Zeke, had put them there, the thought making her pulse quicken. Eli approached with that confident stride, the slight limp from his recent activities onl
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Chapter: Fucked into Obedience: Chapter 58As the night settled over the city, Delilah lay in her bed, the sheets twisted around her like restraints, her mind a whirlwind of unfulfilled desires. She'd been like this since that fateful evening at the restaurant—restless, her body humming with a need she couldn't shake. The image of Eli, with his marked skin and the two men flanking him like possessive shadows, had burrowed into her brain, refusing to let go. Zeke, the larger one with that intense, brooding stare, and Damien, with his tender yet commanding presence—they were a trio that screamed raw power and intimacy, and Eli at the center, wearing those welts like badges of honor, had ignited something primal in her. Her "nymph trait," as she liked to call it—a voracious, almost uncontrollable sexual hunger—had been dormant for a while, but now it roared to life, making sleep impossible. She'd tried everything—counting sheep, scrolling through her phone, even a glass of wine—but nothing worked. The more she thought about them,
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Chapter: Fucked into Obedience: Chapter 57Eli and Damien hadn't been touched by Zeke in that way since the incident—no intense sessions, no raw intimacy—just a cold distance that made the air feel thick and stale. Eli was upset, his body craving the connection, while Damien grew irritable, the lack of affection leaving him on edge. They were a mess, the dream's fallout creating a rift that none of them knew how to bridge.Eli, ever the strategist in his own chaotic way, decided it was up to him to fix this. He understood his lovers well enough by now—Damien thrived on verbal reassurance and actions that made him feel wanted, while Zeke's sadistic dominance needed to be provoked, a way to reclaim and own Eli all over again. Eli was willing to let go of the idea of adding a fourth for now; he saw the jealousy in their eyes, the way it had hurt them when he'd moaned that name. For Damien, it meant affirmations and physical proof of his place; for Zeke, it meant submitting fully, letting him play out his torturous games to erase
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Chapter: Fucked into Obedience: Chapter 56As the night deepened in the penthouse, Eli lay sandwiched between Zeke and Damien in the king-sized bed, the room bathed in the soft hum of the city lights filtering through the curtains. The air was warm, carrying the faint, lingering scent of their earlier sex—sweat, cum, and the earthy musk that clung to the sheets like a reminder of their tangled dynamic. Eli's body, still sore from the relentless encounters, was nestled comfortably between them: Zeke's muscular arm draped over his waist, possessive and grounding, while Damien spooned him from behind, his breath soft against Eli's neck. For a moment, everything was still, the exhaustion of the day pulling them into a fragile peace. But as Eli drifted deeper into sleep, the barriers of his subconscious began to crumble, pulling him into a vivid, intense sex dream that blurred the lines between fantasy and torment.In the dream, Eli was strapped to a set of spreader bars in what looked like their own dungeon, his arms and legs forc
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Chapter: Fucked into Obedience: Chapter 55The room still smelled of sex — thick, intoxicating, and tender all at once. Eli lay tangled between them, his breath slowing but his eyes… distant.Zeke noticed it first.Later, when Eli drifted into a nap, Zeke sat on the edge of the bed and whispered to Damien, “He’s still thinking about it.”Damien didn’t need clarification. “The fourth?”Zeke nodded. “I don't like this, I thought he’d forget. But it’s lingering. I can see it in his silence.”Damien sighed, raking a hand through his damp curls. “So what do you want to do?”“Get him out of here. Change the air. Get his mind off it,” Zeke said. “Before this becomes something heavier.”Damien hesitated, then nodded. “Alright. Let’s take him out.”—It was Zeke’s idea to keep it simple — no luxury, no overthinking. Just a quaint restaurant tucked between two ivy-draped buildings. The kind of place with warm lights, soft jazz humming low, and food that made you feel something.Eli didn’t protest. But he also didn’t smile.They got a co
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Tainted Desires; Demons. Darkness. Damnation
He was born in blood, forged in betrayal, and crowned in darkness. She was broken, discarded, and ready to disappear. But when Kane Salvatore, the demon of Beltforte Dominia, drags Castelle Quinn back from the edge, their collision sparks a war. In his arms, she finds her prayers answered—brutal salvation. At her side, he finds freedom from his curse—the peace his demons never let him taste. For Castelle her heart craves darkness, and the demon—Kane— tastes like salvation.
Together, they will burn the world that tried to destroy them — and rise from the ashes, king and queen of ruin.
The only woman he has ever craved to own and possess. The Queen of his heart that satisfies his every need.
"Beautiful," he murmurs. The sight of her—bent over, wrists tied, ass raised, trembling—was a masterpiece.
He nudges her legs further apart, admiring the way she opens for him. She's on full display—raw, submissive, exquisite. He pinched her inner thighs, watching her squirm, feeding on her whimpers.
Then, he strikes.
A sharp slap directly to her swollen clit making her scream. The sound alone could make him cum.
He chuckles darkly. It unsettles her—and that’s exactly the point.
He grabbed the flogger, trailing its strands over her back, down to her legs. With a swift motion, I bring it down hard. The crack fills the room. Her body jolts, red lines blossoming instantly on her skin.
Again on her ass. Again on her clit.
She shatters.
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Chapter: The Devil asks Permission to BurnLeo’s Room – Four Days LaterThe mansion had gone still. Not quiet—still.The kind of stillness that comes before a storm breaks bones.No one dared disturb Kane. Not even to breathe near him.He hadn’t left Leo’s side in four days. Not to eat. Not to sleep. Not even to scream.Lucien and Matteo handled all external affairs. One glance from Kane had been enough:“Keep them alive.”The implication: Until I decide who burns first.They all knew it—Delilah had crossed a line only Leo could pull Kane back from.She was banking on one thing to stay safe—Leo’s mercy.Because Kane would raze the world, but never against Leo’s will.She was hiding behind Leo’s heart.And Kane hated that heart had once loved her.Castelle had done what she could.She offered tea, back rubs, warm baths. She wrapped Kane in her arms when the pain made him tremble, he sought release between her thighs because nothing else soothed him.But it was only her. Only Kane in Castelle’s arms that gave
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Chapter: The Hidden Truths that the Devil Always RemembersMeanwhile in Leo’s RoomThe machines hummed low.IV fluid dripped with sterile rhythm.Leo’s body lay still—limp, quiet—but something deep within him stirred.His breathing hitched.Brows creased faintly.And then, in a voice so soft it could’ve been the air itself, his lips parted around a single name.“Rem…”A tear slipped from the corner of his closed eye, trailing a silver path down his pale cheek.Even in unconsciousness… he remembered.The man.The only one—other than Kane—who had ever made him feel truly seen. Truly wanted.Remile.That was the name Leo knew him by. A shadow of a man who held him through sleepless nights. Who whispered promises against his skin. Who kissed him with a reverence Leo had never known.The man who touched his scars like they weren’t flaws.The one who looked into him and didn’t flinch.Remile had seen through the mask. Past the pain. Into the trembling core of Leo’s heart—the part that begged to be loved.And
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Chapter: A Thorn and Poison Love The machines beeped steadily in the background, Leo’s body still motionless, save for the subtle rise and fall of his chest. Kane stood like a statue, arms crossed, eyes fixed on Leo—haunted.He ran a hand through his thick hair, fingers curling at the roots like he wanted to rip something apart. His jaw was tight, a vein ticking at his temple.The door creaked open behind him.Lucien and Matteo stepped in quietly.Kane didn’t flinch.He didn’t have to look to know who they were.Only when he sensed their pause did he finally turn.His eyes were dark. Hollowed. Wild.“How’s my Queen?” he asked hoarsely.Lucien gave a soft nod. “She’s curled up in my bed. With Lyra and Mason. She misses you, but… she’s okay. She’s safe.”Kane’s fist clenched. The sound of his knuckles cracking echoed through the room.Without warning, he turned and punched the wall.Hard.The plaster cracked under the force, his knuckles splitting open.“Check the fucking CCTV,” he barked, his
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Chapter: Blood on the Floor and Night TremorsThe room was still. The warmth of their bodies tangled beneath the duvet. Kane’s breathing had evened out, his arm draped protectively over Castelle, who lay nestled against his chest, heart steady for the first time in days.But then—A scream tore through the silence. Shrill. Gut-wrenching. Kareen.Kane was up before she could blink.Castelle barely had time to grab the sheet and clutch it to her chest before he was at the door, yanking on his trousers with shaking hands. She followed quickly, dragging on the nearest robe as her heartbeat thundered in her ears.Down the hall, doors opened. Footsteps echoed. Shouts filled the once-quiet corridors.Another scream—“HELP! KANE!” Kareen’s voice cracked like glass.They burst into Leo’s room at the same time as Lucien and Matteo, Kareen crouched on the floor, sobbing violently over something—someone.Leo.He was slumped at the foot of the bed, his wrist split open in a jagged line. Blood pooled beneath his limp
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Chapter: Lost in WarmthThe night had swallowed the estate whole.In the quiet stillness of Kane’s private quarters, the outside world no longer existed. Just the weight of the silence, the warmth beneath the duvet, and two souls learning how to breathe again.Castelle lay curled into Kane, their bare skin pressed together under the soft cocoon of covers. His arm wrapped around her like a shield—solid, unmoving, safe. His breath kissed the top of her head with every exhale, while his hand stroked her back in slow, calming circles.“I used to think I wasn’t meant to be loved,” she whispered into the silence, her voice raw. “Before you, they never saw me. Just used me. Rooms I couldn’t escape. Shadows that smelled like liquor. I wasn’t a person—I was a body.”Kane didn’t speak.He only held her tighter, his hand pausing at the base of her spine, grounding her.“I thought I was broken,” she continued, chest tightening. “Especially after my ex-husband came back. I had finally started stitchi
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Chapter: Boundaries and Balm with Dungeon ReckoningMason lay curled on his side, tangled in the sheets like a sulking cat, the morning light revealing every scratch, welt, and love-bite that marked his skin like tattoo.Matteo stood by the window, buttoning his black shirt, the weight of the day’s mission already pressing against his shoulders. But it was Mason’s quiet huff behind him that made him pause.“You’re not allowed to see Castelle,” Matteo said finally, turning.Mason groaned. “Kane’s orders?”Matteo nodded. “Part of the punishment. No contact. No chaos.”“But I didn't even touch her! Just helped Lyra tie her up,” Mason whined dramatically, rolling onto his back with a wince. “God, my ass still hurts. You Wrecked me.”“And you loved it,” Matteo said dryly, though the faintest smile tugged at his mouth.Mason pouted. “That’s not the point. I look like I lost a fight with a wolf.”Matteo walked over, crouching by the bed. His fingers brushed over a bruised hip, then a scratch on Mason’s side. “You didn’t
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