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BAD DESIRES: RAW HEAT The Alpha’s Cabin(2)
Chapter 2 Kael’s mouth crashed against mine before I could take another breath. It wasn’t gentle. It was hunger, pure and undiluted — teeth and tongue and the low, continuous growl vibrating from his chest into mine. The second his body pressed me harder into the door I felt how gone he already was. Heat poured off him in waves. His hands gripped my hips hard enough to bruise, dragging me forward until there was no space left between us. The thick, obvious line of his cock pressed against my stomach through our wet clothes, and the contact tore a broken sound out of my throat. My body answered him without permission. The empty ache between my legs flared so sharply my knees nearly gave out. Wetness slicked the inside of my thighs, humiliating and impossible to hide. Kael dragged his mouth down my jaw, my throat, inhaling against my skin like he was trying to breathe me into his lungs. “Fuck, the way you smell,” he rasped. “Sweet. Open. Already soaking for an alpha you just met.”
BAD DESIRES: RAW HEAT True Name(4)
Story 4: “True Name” Chapter 4 Julian read for a long time. I remained exactly as he had left me — on my back, knees bent and open, cock hard and leaking against my stomach, his release still slowly slipping out of me onto the sheets. The fire burned lower. Rain softened against the windows. Every so often he turned a page, and the quiet sound of it became its own kind of torment. My body stayed locked in the posture he had ordered. The true name made certain of that. Pride and need ground against each other inside me until both felt raw. When he finally closed the book, the soft thud of it against the side table was louder than it should have been. Julian stood, stretched once, and walked to the bed. He looked down at me for a long moment without speaking. I had the unpleasant sense that he was deciding something final about the shape of the night. “You waited,” he said at last. “Yes.” “You could have tried to fight the binding harder. Most creatures of your age would have.” “
BAD DESIRES: RAW HEAT True Name(3)
True Name Chapter 3The bedroom was on the second floor of the old house, at the end of a long hallway lined with closed doors and faded portraits. Julian walked ahead of me without once looking back. He did not need to. The binding ensured I followed at the exact distance he preferred — close enough to be useful, far enough that I could not pretend we were equals.He opened the door and stepped aside just enough for me to enter first.The room was large and sparsely furnished. A wide bed with dark linens. A single armchair near the window. Heavy curtains drawn against the rain. A low fire already burning in the grate, as if he had prepared the space before ever drawing the circle downstairs. The air smelled of woodsmoke and clean linen and him.“Kneel at the foot of the bed,” Julian said.I did.The rug was softer than the library floor. I settled into the position with my knees spread, back straight, hands resting on my thighs because he had not told me to do otherwise. My cock stoo
BAD DESIRES: RAW HEAT True Name(2)
True Name” Chapter 2Julian did not rush.That was the first thing I learned about him after the contract sealed. Most humans who found themselves with a demon on their floor either fled from their own courage or tried to devour everything at once. Julian simply walked to a heavy armchair near the fire, sat down, and regarded me the way a man might regard a newly acquired weapon he intended to learn thoroughly before using.I remained where he had left me. On my knees. Inside the fading circle. The true name still sat under my skin like a second, tighter skeleton, ready to enforce every quiet command he had already given. Do not speak unless asked. Do not touch unless permitted. Open your mouth when told.My pride scraped itself raw against those rules.Minutes passed. The fire popped. Rain began to tap against the tall library windows. Julian rested one elbow on the arm of the chair and watched me without speaking. His gaze moved over my form with unhurried attention — the horns, the
BAD DESIRES: RAW HEAT True Name(1)
Story 4: “True Name” Chapter 1I had not been called in one hundred and forty-three years.The last human who dared speak the old words had been a trembling priest with more faith than sense. I had worn his skin for six days before I grew bored and left what remained of him hanging from his own church rafters. Before that, a queen who wanted her husband’s heart in a box. Before that, a boy-king who cried when he realized what he had invited into his bed.Humans were predictable.They always wanted the same things: power, vengeance, the death of someone who had wronged them, the body of someone who would never look at them otherwise. They called me with blood and fear and desperation. They never called me with calm.Until him.The circle burned into the floor of the old library was precise. Not the frantic, shaky lines of an amateur. Every sigil was clean. Every candle stood at the correct height. The air smelled of myrrh, iron, and something older — the kind of preparation that meant
BAD DESIRES: RAW HEAT The Alpha’s Cabin(3)
The Alpha’s Cabin” Chapter 3Kael ripped my jeans open like the wet denim had insulted him.He dragged them down my legs along with my underwear in one rough pull, and the second the cold air of the room hit my bare skin I felt how soaked I already was. Slick had spread down the insides of my thighs, shiny and unmistakable. My cock lay hard against my stomach, flushed and leaking. The empty ache inside me had become a pulse, steady and demanding, and every second it went unanswered made a soft, broken sound slip out of my throat.Kael stared down at me like a man starving.“Look at you,” he rasped. “Dripping onto my sheets. Smelling like you were made to take an alpha’s knot.” His hands gripped my knees and shoved them wide apart, exposing everything. A low, animal sound rolled out of his chest. “Fuck. You’re soaked, Noah. Open and ready and you don’t even understand why.”I should have been embarrassed. Instead the way he looked at me only made more slick leak out of me. My hips lift
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