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027: “Taste Me, Break Me” Commandment VI – Thou shalt not taste power without consequence.
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Ten Sinful Commandments 030: Slipping Under Your Skin
The room was dim, the only light coming from the flickering candle on the nightstand. Shadows danced on the walls as Lydia’s breath hitched, feeling the heat of Damian’s presence behind her. She could feel his fingers tracing slow, deliberate lines down her bare arm, each touch sending shivers that slipped under her skin.“You think you can keep secrets from me?” Damian’s voice was low, rough with desire, as his breath brushed the nape of her neck.Lydia’s pulse quickened. She turned just enough to catch his smoldering gaze. “Some secrets,” she whispered, “are worth hiding.”His hands slid from her arm to her waist, pulling her closer until their bodies were flush. The tension between them was electric, a dangerous mix of longing and control. Damian’s lips grazed her ear, his words laced with promise and challenge.“You don’t know what you’re starting, Lydia. Once I’m under your skin, there’s no turning back.”She swallowed hard, heart pounding as his hands roamed lower, fingers teasi
Ten Sinful Commandments 029: Dark Temptation’s
The room was thick with silence after the storm of lips and heated breaths. Lydia stood between two worlds—Silas’s reckless passion and Damian’s steady, dangerous hold. Her body still tingled from the forbidden kiss, but her mind raced with questions she dared not voice.Silas’s eyes glinted with something fierce, almost wild. “You taste like secrets, Lydia. And I’m hungry for every one of them.”She swallowed hard, feeling exposed yet electrified. “Why are you doing this? Why drag me deeper when you know it could destroy everything?”His smile was dark, a promise and a threat. “Because you deserve to live beyond those chains Damian’s wrapped you in. Because I see the fire inside you—the one you’re too scared to burn.”Before she could answer, Damian’s voice cut through the tension like a blade. “Enough.”He stepped forward, his presence grounding yet charged. “Lydia, I won’t fight you—not like this. But know this: every choice you make, every secret you keep, pulls us closer to a lin
Ten Sinful Commandments 028: “Poisoned Kiss, Sweet Surrender”
Lydia’s breath hitched as Silas’s fingers traced the curve of her waist, pulling her impossibly closer. The scent of his cologne—dark, intoxicating—wrapped around her like a trap she didn’t want to escape. Her mind screamed for caution, but her body betrayed her, trembling with a heat she hadn’t felt in months.Lydia (whispering): “This… this isn’t right.”Silas’s grin deepened, wicked and knowing.Silas: “You think right or wrong matters here? It’s all power. And tonight, you’re mine to command.”His lips found hers again, but this time the kiss was slow, deliberate—full of promises and threats. Her pulse thundered as his hand slid lower, fingertips brushing the sensitive skin just beneath the lace of her panties.The door creaked.Lydia’s head snapped up, heart pounding like a warning drum.Damian’s voice — low, dangerous — cut through the thick air.Damian: “Playing with fire, Lydia? You’re going to get burned.”Silas pulled back, eyes flashing with something dark and feral.Silas:
Ten Sinful Commandments 027: “Taste Me, Break Me” Commandment VI – Thou shalt not taste power without consequence.
The mirror in Lydia’s suite was still fogged with the aftermath of seduction. Her skin smelled of Damian — sharp, addictive, and laced with control — but her thoughts were elsewhere.Vivienne’s voice haunted her now.“If you ever feel like you’re winning… you’re already losing.”She hadn’t told Damian everything. Not about Vivienne’s journal, not about the late-night visit to the Red Parlor, not about the shadowy figure who’d whispered, “You wear her scent, but not her scars.”She wore secrets like lingerie now — hidden beneath silken layers, thrilling against her skin.And she liked it.Lydia: “I need to go out.”Damian (shirtless, freshly spent): “Out? You’re barely walking.”Lydia (smirking): “That’s your fault.”He leaned against the doorframe, watching her slide on thigh-high boots with nothing else but a long trench coat.Damian: “Don’t make me put a leash on you, Lydia.”Lydia (slowly turning): “You already have. You just didn’t realize I’m pulling it now.”He stepped forward —
Ten Sinful Commandments 026: “On Your Knees, Tell Me a Secret”
The room wasn’t just dim—it pulsed with danger, decadence, and the scent of betrayal.Lydia’s heels clicked against the marble as she entered the private suite above The Crimson House, her body still humming from the last time Damian had taken her here. But tonight, she wasn’t just a lover. She was a woman on a mission—with a secret buried under her silk lingerie and a lie dancing on her tongue.Damian lounged in the center of the room like sin in a tailored suit. His jacket was already off, sleeves rolled up, and he didn’t greet her with a kiss. Just a look. A dark one.“You’re late,” he said, voice like gravel dipped in velvet.She stepped closer, letting her coat fall to the floor. Beneath it, black lace clung to every curve, a silent apology—and a weapon.“I thought you liked me begging for your patience,” she whispered, lips curving.He didn’t smile.“Strip.”Her breath caught, but she obeyed, slowly. Piece by piece, the tension grew until she was naked before him—exposed in more
Ten Sinful Commandments 025: “Tell Me Your Darkest Secrets”
Lydia paced the sleek penthouse living room, her heart pounding harder than ever. Damian lounged on the leather couch, eyes tracking her every move, a slow, knowing smile curling his lips.Lydia: “You know, you’re impossible to read. Like a locked vault, and I’m the one holding the damn key.”Damian: (raising an eyebrow) “Oh? And here I thought you loved a challenge.”Lydia: (stopping, folding her arms) “I do. But this—this whole game you’re playing? It’s driving me crazy.”Damian stood and moved closer, the heat radiating off him almost tangible.Damian: “Maybe I like watching you burn a little. It’s the way you get that fire in your eyes… so alive, so raw.”Lydia: (biting her lip, voice softer) “You think I’m just some wild animal to tame? That’s not me, Damian. I’m more… complicated.”Damian: (grinning) “Complicated is my favorite word. Tell me your darkest secret, Lydia. What’s the one thing you’ve never dared say out loud?”Her breath hitched. She glanced away, then back, eyes sh
Ten Sinful Commandments 024: “Take Me Harder—No More Secrets”
Lydia’s pulse hammered in sync with Damian’s relentless kisses trailing down her neck, igniting a fire that consumed all reason. His hands weren’t gentle—they were claiming, demanding, setting her skin ablaze with every stroke.“Tell me you want this, Lydia,” Damian growled, his voice thick with need, fingers tightening at the curve of her waist as his body pressed against hers.Her breath hitched, trembling under his control. “I want you—no, I need you—every inch, every secret you hide.”He smiled darkly, lips ghosting over hers before crashing in a heated kiss that stole her breath and sent her senses spiraling. Their bodies moved as one, a dangerous dance of lust and unspoken truths.Between gasps and whispered curses, Lydia’s mind raced. She was drowning in him, in the sinful thrill of surrender—and beneath it all, the silent question: how much could she trust the man who made her feel this alive, yet held so many secrets?Suddenly, his hand slid lower, tracing the edge of her hip
Ten Sinful Commandments 023: Secrets Behind Silk
Lydia folded the photograph carefully, tracing Vivienne’s eyes with trembling fingers. Alive. And marked. Why hadn’t Damian told her? What had happened to Vivienne? Was her fate a warning or a threat?Her pulse hammered—not just with fear, but with defiance. If Damian thought he could keep her in the dark, he had another thing coming.She waited until the house was silent, shadows thick and safe. Then, slipping into the sleek black leather jacket she always kept hidden, Lydia grabbed her phone and slipped out.The city was a different beast at night—darker, more dangerous, yet somehow freer.Her first stop was an underground bar whispered about in Damian’s circles—a place where information was currency and no one asked questions they didn’t want to hear the answers to.The bartender was a tall woman with icy eyes, scanning Lydia like a hawk.“I’m looking for someone,” Lydia said, voice low but steady. “Vivienne Cross.”The woman’s gaze sharpened, flicking to a heavyset man in the corn
Ten Sinful Commandments 022: “Say My Name Like a Prayer”
The room was dim, lit only by the amber glow of city lights filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Lydia stood at the edge of Damian’s bedroom, her silk slip clinging to the curves he’d memorized by mouth. Her lips were parted. Breath shallow. His stare made her feel like the only woman in the world—and also like prey.She didn’t run.He approached slowly, no words yet—just that coiled tension in his body that made her pulse trip. She knew this version of Damian. The one that undid her with silence before even touching her.“Why are you looking at me like that?” she asked, voice husky.He didn’t answer. Not with words. His hand went to her throat—gently—and lifted her chin.“I want you to say it,” he whispered.“Say what?”“My name,” he said, leaning in, brushing his lips against hers, “like a prayer. Like I’m your god tonight.”Her body flushed.And then he kissed her.Not softly. Not sweetly.But like a man who needed worship.They didn’t make it to the bed.He lifted her e
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