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LENDING A HELPING HAND
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2026-06-25 01:23:42
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Rough Mercy: A Collection of Dark Passions Chapter 4
“Can you stand?” Jack asked gently. Emy nodded, not trusting his voice. He pushed himself up, his body aching in a dozen unknown places. He felt exposed under the bright lights because every mark and tremor was visible.Jack watched him for a moment, then reached for the hem of his own ruined shirt. He pulled it over his head in one motion and dropped it to the floor. His chest was broad, defined, dusted with blonde hair. There were scratches there, and faint red lines from Emy’s nails.Jack turned to him, and his eyes travelled over him. He didn’t speak. He just reached out and took Emy’s hand, leading him into the shower.Jack stepped in behind him, crowding him gently under the spray. His big hands settled on Emy’s shoulders, and his thumbs worked into the knotted muscles there. Emy groaned, the sound lost in the drum of water.He let himself be moved. Jack turned him, the water sluicing between them. He took the bar of soap, worked it into a lather in his palms, and began to wash
Rough Mercy: A Collection of Dark Passions Chapter 3
Jack kissed him again, swallowing the shaky moan that escaped Emy’s lips. He worked his thumb inside, just to the first knuckle, and Emy squirmed in his lap.Emy turned fully in his arms, twisting to face him, and needing more of the kiss, needing to give it back. He framed his face with trembling hands, his fingers digging into the short hair at his temples. He kissed him with a desperation that bordered on worship, pouring every unspoken thing into the connection of their mouths.Jack met him, his hunger rising to the surface again. “Now,” he said. Emy understood. He wrapped his fingers around Jack's cock before he positioned himself, the head nudging against his entrance. He looked into Jack’s eyes and sank.The stretch was deeper this time. It was more profound for the angle and the intimacy of their position. Emy took him inch by agonising inch, his breath coming in ragged pants against Jack’s mouth. When he was fully seated with Jack’s cock buried to the hilt inside him, they b
Rough Mercy: A Collection of Dark Passions Chapter 2
A low sound escaped Jack, part growl, part approval. His fingers curled into the fabric of the briefs and pulled them down. The slide of cotton over Emy’s exposed skin was excruciating. He was fully hard, and his cock strained against the cold granite.Jack’s hand smoothed over the curve of his ass before he landed a slap on the smooth skin.The sound cracked through the quiet flat.Emy gasped as the heat from the strike sank straight into Emy’s core, and a broken moan tore from his throat. “That’s what you want?” Jack growled as he landed another slap on the other side, harder this time. “This is what you’ve been begging for?”Emy nodded, even though his forehead was pressed into the counter. The pain was a key, turning in a lock he’d kept sealed for a decade. It didn’t hurt. It freed instead. It made him feel alive for the first time in years.Jack’s hand left his skin, and Emy heard the rustle of denim. His heart stopped. Then started again, triple-time.He felt the blunt, hot pre
Rough Mercy: A Collection of Dark Passions AN ALPHA WHO WANTS TO BE TAKEN BY ANOTHER ALPHA
Jack's flat had become a second home for his buddy, Amy, who hardly went back to his unless he had to pick up new clothes. Jack didn't mind at all. He loved it whenever Emy stayed longer than planned, even though he teased him constantly.After dinner, they decided to have a drink to celebrate the end of their last semester at the University. Emy leaned against the kitchen island with a knowing smile. He enjoyed watching Jack. Hell, it was his damned favourite pastime ever since he realised that as an alpha, he liked other alphas. It was against everything werewolves believed. An alpha shouldn't like other alphas. Female alphas don't even marry male Alphas, just because of the power imbalance such a union would cause. “Another?” Jack rumbled from the living room as he lifted his empty whiskey glass.Emy pushed off the counter. “I’ll get it.”He moved past the couch, close enough for his thigh to brush Jack's shoulder; it was a calculated accident. Jack didn’t flinch. He just watched
Rough Mercy: A Collection of Dark Passions Chapter 4
Princely gripped Noble’s hip as he wrapped his other hand around his dick, his thumb pressing deliberately against the barbell. Noble cried out, and his hips stuttered forward into Princely’s fist.“Show me,” Princely breathed, “Show me how.”Noble’s breath hitched. He shifted his weight, still straddling Princely’s hips, and his hand came down to cover Princely’s, where it gripped his hip. His fingers were trembling as he guided Princely’s hand back over the curve of his ass, pressing his palm flat against the firm muscle.“Here,” Noble whispered, the word rough. He pushed Princely’s hand down between his cheeks. The skin was hot, surprisingly soft. Princely’s fingers brushed against something slick, wetness that wasn’t sweat.Princely froze. His brain stuttered, then caught up. Noble had prepared like he did each night, b hoping that night would be the day he would take him. “You—” Princely started, but the sentence died.Noble nodded as he dropped his forehead against Princely’s s
Rough Mercy: A Collection of Dark Passions Chapter 3
Princely came with a broken shout, his body bowing forward. Noble took it all, swallowing steadily, his throat working, and he squeezed his eyes shut. He didn’t pull away until the last pulse had faded, until Princely was spent and shuddering, softening in his mouth.Finally, Noble released him and leaned back on his heels. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, his breathing ragged. He looked up at Princely, his expression unreadable for a moment, then that familiar, teasing glint returned to his eyes, though it was softer now, sated. “Mood’s better?”Princely, boneless and wrecked, could only stare down at him. He slowly sank to his knees until they were face-to-face on the floor. He reached out, his hand trembling, and cupped Noble’s jaw. His thumb brushed Noble’s wet, bruised lower lip.Noble leaned into the touch, his eyes closing for a second. Neither of them moved until Princely lifted his right hand to touch Noble's lips, while his left hand went lower. Despite what the
Rough Mercy: A Collection of Dark Passions Chapter 2
Kael pressed, his fingertips sliding over the curve of Ethan's shoulder, down the slope of his pectoral, the touch clumsy. Ethan closed his eyes, focusing on the sensation: the rough pad of Kael's thumb brushing over his nipple, sending a jolt of pure and undiluted heat racing down his spine to poo
Rough Mercy: A Collection of Dark Passions Chapter 6
The silence returned, heavier now. Dave slumped forward onto the bed, spent and trembling. He heard the soft taps of Leonard's fingers on the phone screen as he sent the video to his husband, one he knew would blow up in anger. With the deed done, Leonard lay down behind him, pulling Dave back aga
Rough Mercy: A Collection of Dark Passions Chapter 5
Dave came to him for protection. He wouldn't give out his location, not even if Adam begged him. At the mention of the bastard he wanted so badly to forget, a cold spike drove through Dave's chest.“Show me,” Dave said. His voice surprised him. He sounded too calm, compared to that rage that was s
Rough Mercy: A Collection of Dark Passions Chapter 4
He heard the rustle of fabric as Leonard pushed his trousers and briefs the rest of the way off. Then Leonard's hands were on him again, spreading him open. Dave buried his face in the cushion as a hot flush of shame and want washed over him. Leonard's thumb brushed over him, not entering, just tra
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