Shared Obsession: A Dark MMM Romance のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

KyleI wanted to pull away. I swear, I did. My mind was screaming at me to stop this, to move, to breathe, to do anything but stay in this moment. But my body wasn’t listening. My eyes fluttered shut before I could stop them, and I leaned in without even realizing I was doing it. I kissed him back.Hayden’s grip on my wrist tightened, like he knew. Like he didn’t want to let me go. His other hand came up to cradle my face, fingers brushing against my skin with this careful, aching tenderness that didn’t match the way his lips moved against mine.God, he knew how to kiss. Slow and sweet one second, deep and hungry the next. My lips parted instinctively and then, I felt it. His tongue, brushing past mine, teasing, coaxing me into something I didn’t even know I could want this much. My body shivered and it was so crazy. It was messy, hot, almost overwhelming, but this… was wrong.That was my first real kiss. My first real kiss—and it was with Hayden. Not some stranger. Not some confused

Maddox“So why did you call me here?” Kyle asked, his voice uncertain as he hovered just inside the doorway, his arms crossed protectively.I wanted to give you some money to get new pills… That was what I meant to say.But the words didn’t come. My mouth moved, but my voice locked in my throat. I looked at him, really looked, but my mind just emptied. There was something about him tonight, something I couldn’t escape. Maybe it was the dim light casting shadows across his face, or the way his faint scent kept crawling under my skin, daring me to do something reckless.Kyle shifted his weight, then bit down on his bottom lip and rubbed the back of his neck. “Hmm… since you don’t have anything to tell me, can I leave now?”“No.”I said it too fast and sharp, grabbing his wrist before I could stop myself. His eyes widened, confused.“Then why are you—” he started but paused when he realized I’d stepped closer.I was too close now. Our chests were nearly brushing, and I could hear every f

KyleI was lost in the heat of Maddox’s mouth, our tongues tangling in a sloppy, hungry mess. His hand was still on my cock, stroking me with a relentless rhythm, and I couldn’t stop the moans spilling into his mouth.My body was quaking, every nerve on fire, as he kept working me over. Then, he pulled back, breaking the kiss slow, deliberate, leaving me panting and dazed.I watched, chest heaving, as he reached for the last drawer of his desk, pulling out a towel and then a bottle of lube. My pulse spiked as he squirted a generous amount into his hand and then directly onto my throbbing cock. The coldness hits me like a shockwave, and I swallowed hard, a shiver ripping through me.Maddox’s eyes locked onto mine, dark and commanding, as he wrapped both hands around me, slick and firm, stroking with purpose.I groaned loud, my hips jerking, squirming under his grip. I hissed through clenched teeth, rocking into his fists, chasing that brutal pleasure.“Look at me,” he ordered, his voic

Content warning: The following phrases contain graphic, explicit language and depict non-consensual, violent acts. They are intended for a dark romance context and do not promote or condone real-life harm.Hayden“You like the cold steel of this knife spreading your little hole open?” Maddox asked as he pushed the knife deeper, twisting it, causing Kyle to cry out.“Your tiny ass can't handle it, can it?” He laughed darkly. “I'll fuck you with this knife until you're bleeding and broken… for me.”That jerk! Why does he find pleasure in seeing Kyle in pain like that? Is he a psychopath or something? But why am I drawn to this? Why am I still watching this, observing Kyle, and stroking myself so frantically, even wishing he bleeds and breaks.And who knows what Maddox's filthy words are doing to me. They're driving me crazy at this point. I rolled my eyes, groaning as I squeezed my leaking dick inside my shorts.“Look at you, taking a knife like a good boy,” Maddox smirked, his other ha

30 MaddoxI really wished Tate was around. Hell, I missed that bastard more than I was willing to admit. It wasn’t easy managing the pack alone. Everything was on me now—from daily disputes to council affairs, from border patrol rotations to diplomatic crap with neighboring packs. Tate didn’t even show up for my wedding. That alone said how deep he was buried in whatever business had dragged him off in the first place.He said it was urgent. That the High Fang Summit in the South needed a representative, and since he had blood ties there, he was the obvious pick. Political mess. Territory realignments. All that noise. Whatever it was, he hadn’t come back in weeks and only promised to return next month. That left me juggling everything solo, no room to breathe, no room to think. And lately, I really needed to think.Especially after last night.I woke up with the memory still clinging to me like sweat. Kyle. His voice, his scent, the way his body responded to every touch like he was ma