Mercy~A Dark Erotica
As a sadomasochist, Sade just wants to get and give pain in manageable and somewhat legal doses.
All Mercy wants is to walk in her father’s footstep–a man who sacrificed everything to save her from a life of abuse and suffering. When Mercy finds an envelope on her doorstep leading her to
Sade, the result is a collision of pain and mercy. For Sade, Mercy’s kindness is dessert for his sadism, and her strength has his masochism hot and begging. Exploiting both for his own pleasure is his plan until he realizes that Mercy’s got her own game. And playing it requires something he’s never had.
“The alley, Mercy.”
“Already told you, Sade.”
“Are you being difficult because you want me to see you naked and wide open? You want me to make you talk? Make you scream?”
He waited in the silence, watching her breaths slow. “I was running from a man. And ended up there. And saved your life! Oh, wait. No, I guess I didn’t, I guess I ruined a business deal you had with death?”
“I am telling you,” she said emphatic.
He leaned forward and grabbed the front of her panties and cut them along both sides and tossed them to the floor. “And I told you not to answer me with the same shit. I don’t get it Mercy. Why not just tell me how you know me and why you were there that night?”
“I did and you won’t believe me!”
“One more time. Next I help you open up a little more.”
“Look! I panicked. I ran. I saw you, I saved you, why am I not getting a reward or something? For good intentions at least!”
He stared at her incredulous. “Jesus,” he muttered into the air above as he got up and fetched the rubber restraints.
“I’m telling you the truth!”
“If that’s the truth, I feel so fucking sorry for you. It’s just too unbelievable.” He cut the tie on her ankle, and her legs suddenly clamped around his neck and slammed his face onto the bed-table in a tight choke hold.
“Ffffuck,” he growled, reaching with his left hand and pressing her chest. Her pussy almost in tongue touching distance, he grunted in pain and excitement as she choked him harder with solid muscle, screaming with her effort. Her strength was exhilarating. Sade’s struggled for purchase with his right hand, anything that would give him leverage. But if he made the wrong move, that pressure on his neck would become lethal. He knew that move she was applying all too well.
Sade slid his left hand down her stomach and onto her pussy. She squeezed his neck harder and he strained with a roar before shoving his thumb inside her. She gasped and her pussy gripped him while he worked his other hand under her leg, seeking out her sciatic nerve. She struggled and squirmed to maintain her hold, the movement serving as anice finger job for her and judging by the sounds she made, she didn’t get those very often. Sade finally found his target and dug hard. She screamed and he thrust his thumb deeper inside her, gaining that give in her leg lock.
He finally broke free and scrambled onto the bed, pressing his knees into her open thighs.
“Mercy, Mercy,” he whispered, the smell of her sex everywhere now. She’d gone and done it. Pushed too many wrong buttons. His sadism roared through his blood, begging to take all control. She was back to looking away from him, winded. “I can only assume you wanted that. I do love the fuck out of giving pain and receiving, but only the consenting kind. And that… baby… was very close to begging.”
Hello, Lucian here. I’m a husband, author, and Christian who loves writing tales—paranormal erotic romance, contemporary erotic romance, fantasy romance and dark erotica– about men who honor, cherish, and protect the women they love. Also stories that are real enough to form a sort of how-to bridge for the readers, teaching them “how to” add heat and passion to their marriages and relationships; teach them how to build life-long commitments–like I have with my own beautiful wife–and build strong families; all of which serve as a healthy foundation in society.
I think there are many men like myself, and I hope my writing will be a map for them. A map for women as well, to teach them how to bring out the strength that exists within the men they call boyfriend or husband. Teach them how to dance out their fairytale romance in a world that isn’t kind to the happily ever afters we all hope to achieve.
You know, when I was younger, I submitted to my inner reckless and tireless desires, but when I gave myself to God and conformed my will to His, the transformation made me into what I am today. A man that believes and endorses Forever Love. Something we could stand a lot more of in our times, don’t you think?
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wow, you had to leave it such a suspense leaving it hanging in the balance. …
You had me on the edge of my seat by the end, This first time I’ve read any of your books lucian I know it’s strange order to start with. All I can say is I can’t wait to read the rest if you’re book’s.
Sade and Mercy both come from different backgrounds of abuse, both have pasts that hunt them deeply.
Sade as sadomasochist finds hard to have a normal relationship until Mercy walks into his life.
Mercy wants to walk in her father’s footsteps and help people like he did. But results in collision of pain.
Two broken souls coming together to heal each other but will they survive
So can’t wait for next Installment
Lucian has written in several genres over the past year, so there is something for everyone. You can find all his work including; the Dom Wars Series, White Knight Dom Academy Series, Ruin Series and the Arks of Octava Series on his Amazon Author Page.