MasukChapter THREE ~ Your Lips Knows The Truth.
CYRUS’s POV
Dominic’s lips descended on mine gently, nibbling on my lips. They were warm, soft and sweet at the same time.
He took my lower lips into his mouth and sucked on them slowly. I shut my eyes as my hands trailed up his biceps.
My body shuddered when his tongue pressed against my teeth, requesting access into my mouth. This was just like the other night at the club.
But now, he’s my sister’s boyfriend. Maybe, he could be her fiancée in months. I can’t be the reason for their separation. Nor can I sit for hours listening to my parents talking about morals.
This is so messed up. Yet, I couldn’t get him to remove his lips from mine. They felt like my salvation, pulling me in like a siren’s addiction.
The room grew hotter when he pushed his tongue into my mouth. It dived right to the back of my throat.
“Hmmm,” he groaned, his hands wrapping around the side of my face.
He pulled out his tongue and slammed it back in. Slowly, his hands began to drift lower to my back.
My breath hitched as I gasped but his hands didn’t stop moving. He released his tongue from the kiss before he bit my lower lip again.
A sound came out of my mouth into his—Something I later realized that it was a moan.
A moan just escaped my lips into a man’s mouth? And for a moan?
His hand grabbed my butt all of a sudden and I jolted forward but it was into him. He released my lips and muttered, “You’re so sensitive.”
“Ahh…” I winced out as his soft hands massaged my butt, my eyes rolling backward while I tugged at his biceps a little harder.
“My girlfriend’s brother loves when I please him.” He rasped before he began to push me backward, until the back of my legs hit the bed.
Then, he forcefully shoved one of his legs in between mine. He hit my left leg gently and my legs separated.
He broke the kiss. His eyes locked on mine again and it was right then I realized that I should chase this man away but before I could, he used a finger of his to push me down.
Slowly, he got rid of his thighs as he climbed above me, one of his legs in between my thighs. Then he completely lowered himself into me.
Something hard pressed against my thighs and my eyes widened. I yelled before I pushed him off me, running from the bed as I panted heavily.
“God… What was that?” I screamed, my breathing shaking so badly.
“My instrument of desire.” He smirked and spread his arms. “It was lustful just now to have your tight hole wrapped around it.”
As he said those words, something that I had never felt all my whole life happened.
From my back, in between my butt cheeks, I could feel a pulse. It was like the beating of a normal heart. It was soft and slow, a little bit ticklish too.
I blinked.
“That’s the Dominic effect, Cutie.” He said and got off the bed.
He began stripping himself of his clothes, leaving me in a trance. He unbuttoned his shirt as he stared into the mirror adjacent where he stood.
He blinked his eyes slowly and my breath seized.
Oh my God!
Very soon, I will run out of breath.
As quickly as his shirt came off, he pulled his singlets as well, exposing his nicely packed abs and stunning masculine build. The ridges were so well built that my mouth watered immediately.
Then my eyes trailed the movement of his hand as it went down. It wrapped around his pants and pulled them down slowly, a bulge showing in his briefs.
Oh… that’s almost twice of mine.
I bit my lips slowly and released it with a loud pop.
He picked up his pants as soon as he pulled them off completely. He dusted it, making some noise. He dropped it on my bed and stormed into the bathroom.
My right hand trailed along my back as it went to my butt, practicing what Dominic had done earlier. I squeezed my butt gently but the effect was different.
It wasn’t like the way he pressed it with his magical fingers that made me wince.
Thankfully, I was in my shorts. My left hand slipped into it from behind. My body shivered as my ring finger pressed against my anus.
It was indeed soft and pulsing. I also felt some amount of warm liquid around it.
I removed my hand and brought it to my face. It glistened a little and I couldn’t resist bringing it to my nose. The scent filled my nostrils as I shut my eyes, seeing Dominic doing the same to me.
“You smell so nice. Want me to fuck you?”
The voice came sharp. My eyes flipped open but there was no one around. It was just my filthy imagination.
This really has to stop. I balled my hands into a fist as I sprinted towards the bathroom.
As I placed my hand on the door, it flung open itself.
Dominic stood in front of me, shaking his head as the remaining water in his hair sprinkled on me. I shut my eyes as the coldness seeped into my skin.
I staggered, falling backward as I lost a step.
Before I could fall deeper, his hand reached out and grabbed me, wrapping around my waist. My mouth parted as my head bounced back into his chest.
My hands wrapped around his neck out of fear.
“Cutie, were you eavesdropping on me or trying to see my naked form?” He asked, his voice clear as the night owl’s.
“N-no.” I replied, releasing my hands around him.
I coughed.
He helped me to my feet and darted towards the table. It was then I realized that he wasn’t tying a towel around his waist.
My eyes glued against his backside, admiring his perfect shape as he poured water into the glass cup. His butt popped out a little. That’s what some women do not have, even my ex.
Then he turned around, looking heavily dashing in his naked form. His full glory rested in between his thighs. It was almost reaching the middle of his inner thighs.
My thighs tightened again and I swallowed hard.
Chapter FIVE ~ Piercing My Heart. CYRUS’s POV “Cyrus.”Just my name. He had called quietly just like he was afraid to push too hard.I stayed staring at the ground. “Go back inside. Fights are inevitable between siblings.”He stepped down the last stair and stood beside me. He didn’t touch me. He didn’t say anything. Simply, he remained there.That almost made it worse.“You do not have to pretend it didn't hurt,” he murmured.“It did not.” I lied. But it did. It tore something open.Dominic huffed a soft laugh, sitting next to me with his elbows on his knees. “You always do that.”“Do what?”“Act like you are made of steel when you bleed just like the rest of us.”I clenched my jaw. “You don’t know anything about me.”“I remember your mouth pretty well. I think that counts for something.”My head jerked toward him. “Stop. Just… stop.”He looked at me then, really looked again. “Why? Because you felt something you do not have a name for yet?”I moved away. “I don’t feel anything.”
Chapter FOUR ~ Jealousy Knows My NameCYRUS’s POVAs Dominic ran towards me, his length danced in between his legs. He handed me the cup to drink the water but I couldn’t just move my hands. He placed a hand at my back, rubbing it gently as he helped me to raise the cup to my mouth. My lips parted as I gulped down the water with the hope of erasing whatever my eyes had seen. “I so much want to believe it wasn’t my hot body that made you almost choke to death… but it is what it is.” He said casually before he strolled back into the bathroom. He came out again. This time with a towel wrapped around his waist. I sighed. “Good night, Cutie. I’m gonna go cuddle your sister to sleep.” He winked and walked out of the room, slamming the door. I groaned, gritting at my teeth as I imagined Phoebe placing her head on his broad chest with her hands wrapped around his sexy waist. And him whispering affectionate words to her while gently stroking her hair. I buried my face in my palm again.
Chapter THREE ~ Your Lips Knows The Truth. CYRUS’s POV Dominic’s lips descended on mine gently, nibbling on my lips. They were warm, soft and sweet at the same time. He took my lower lips into his mouth and sucked on them slowly. I shut my eyes as my hands trailed up his biceps. My body shuddered when his tongue pressed against my teeth, requesting access into my mouth. This was just like the other night at the club. But now, he’s my sister’s boyfriend. Maybe, he could be her fiancée in months. I can’t be the reason for their separation. Nor can I sit for hours listening to my parents talking about morals. This is so messed up. Yet, I couldn’t get him to remove his lips from mine. They felt like my salvation, pulling me in like a siren’s addiction. The room grew hotter when he pushed his tongue into my mouth. It dived right to the back of my throat. “Hmmm,” he groaned, his hands wrapping around the side of my face.He pulled out his tongue and slammed it back in. Slowly, his h
Chapter TWO ~ Almost Touched By Him.CYRUS’s POV “I’m going to make them mine.” His voice echoed at the back of my mind before I began to step backward. Though, the words he said had enticed and almost prompted me to close the gap between us but I remembered that he was Phoebe’s boyfriend as she had claimed. “Why are you stepping back, cutie?” He asked, following my steps. Cutie? Which guy calls a fellow guy ‘cutie’?“Don’t ever call me that.” I fought back, tone laced with warning, just before my back hit the kitchen slab. “Care to say that again?” He asked, his voice soft as his eyes pulled me in. My throat tightened, keeping me from swallowing my saliva. My knees went numb. And beads of sweat formed on my forehead. “Is my presence so addictive to you that you can’t say a word again?” He questioned, his eyes still pinned on me, forcing me to take a deep breath. Fuck. “Dominic, I’m waiting.” Phoebe called, her voice high as usual. “Coming… sweetheart.” He replied, his voi
Chapter ONE ~ It Was Just A Kiss. CYRUS’s POV“Hi, I'm Dominic. You are?” The familiar figure asked me, but I was completely stunned to reply.Did he not recognize me?Or was he acting up?I remember those icy blue eyes so well. It was too familiar to miss. He was the same guy from the club. The same guy with filthy lips, who wouldn't stop whispering dirty things to me, leading to a kiss between us both. This man literally had me questioning my sexuality for so many days. I kept assuring myself that it was a mistake and that I was a straight man.And now he was standing in front of my house, introducing himself? Really?I was still recalling how his lean fingers had curled around my face as we kissed, how he had groaned in my mouth and how he had called my lips his “perfect temptation” when someone brushed past me.“Honey, you really don't need to introduce yourself to him.” A sharp voice snapped me out of my thoughts.It was Phoebe, my sister.She dragged Dominic inside, throwin







