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DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT What If
He looked down at himself and shook his head with a laugh. “How about we have breakfast first?” he offered, leaning in close, voice low and sinful. “You drained me last night.”I gasped, hitting him with a pillow. He winked, shameless. “Come on, you dirty girl...go take a shower. Or... do you want me to help you with that?”I blushed, blushed like I was sixteen again. I kicked the sheets off, trying to hide my burning face, and darted toward the bathroom.Right before I got there, he smacked my ass. I yelped, laughing, and slammed the door behind me, but I could still hear his rich chuckle through the room. And the whole scene made me feel free. I felt young. And I felt wanted.When I came out of the bathroom, the morning light was streaming through the windows. I got dressed quickly, and Marcus had already laid out something for me. Simple, breezy, perfect for a day on the island. That thoughtful gesture made me smile.We went downstairs and had breakfast together, seated on the open
DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT Handle You
I lifted my head to breathe more easily. Marcus was gone from behind me but before I could glimpse over my shoulder to see what he was doing, his fingers grasped my hips and pulled me closer. Then Marcus’s hand came down on my butt, keeping it in place. He gripped a pillow and shoved it under my pelvis. Then he was behind me. He gripped my ass cheeks and his tip nudged my opening. “Fuck. You’re so fucking wet, precious.” Without a warning, he slapped all the way into me, filling me completely. I gasped, arching up as pleasure and a trickle of pain shot through me. Marcus stilled for a moment as he rubbed my butt and lower back. He leaned down until his chest was pressed against my back, pinning me beneath his weight. He braced himself on his elbows on either side of me. I could feel every inch of him. I couldn’t have moved even if I wanted to. I tilted my head to the side and found Marcus’s lips for a hard kiss. He slid out of me slowly until only his tip was inside before thrust
DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT Precious
Marcus suddenly pulled me up by my hands and before I could even process what was happening, he hoisted me over his shoulder like some kind of determined caveman.“Marcus!” I gasped, breathless, half laughing, half shocked.He didn’t say a word. Just made swift, deliberate strides toward the bed, his hold firm around the back of my thighs. I could feel the rumble of his low chuckle against my stomach as I dangled over him.And then, thud—he tossed me onto the bed, unceremoniously, like I was a reward he’d just claimed. I bounced lightly against the mattress, still catching my breath, wide-eyed and flushed. Before I could recover or say something sarcastic, he climbed over me with a wicked glint in his eye.“Don’t act like you didn’t love every second of that,” he murmured, his voice a growl against my skin.And honestly? He wasn’t wrong. So I pulled him down toward me and kissed him. He didn’t blink twice. The moment our lips touched, he responded instantly, kissing me harder, deeper
DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT Open
This was a kiss that said he’d waited for this moment. That he’d been holding his breath, afraid I’d walk away again. That he didn't have to anymore.It’s not a kiss just a kiss, it’s a possession. His lips move against mine with a rough intensity, leaving no room for breath or softness.His fingers tighten around my throat, angling my face up so he can devour me. The kiss is a clash, a war of heat and desire as he grazes his teeth over my bottom lip and plunges his tongue in and consumes mine. The taste of him is fire, scorching every thought from my mind. His breath is harsh against my mouth, his lips relentless, like he’s trying to swallow me up.There’s no finesse in the way he kisses. It’s neither controlled nor refined. It’s not even disciplined like the way he fucks. It’s as if he’s never kissed before and I get to witness every second of every bit of his brutal, heated, explosive power. And I crave it. I love every second of it.I fall apart at the thought that he only shows m
DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT Me. You. Us
I took a deep breath. This was… more for Marcus.More than I had expected. More than I had prepared myself for. I wasn’t even sure what my own feelings were. Everything in my life felt like it was shifting underneath me, and I had no solid ground to stand on to even begin to figure out what I felt.But I knew one thing, I couldn't hurt the only person who had opened their arms to me without expecting anything in return."Look, Marcus," I started, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'm starting to realise this was a huge mistake. I shouldn't have come into your bedroom. I shouldn’t have even asked for your help. I mean, we’ve only met once before all of this… I didn’t think this would mean more to you than it already is. And I feel...""Do not say you feel bad or guilty." His voice was quiet, but firm.I tried to continue. “I feel like we need to stop.... I think we need to stop here,” I managed, even though I wasn’t sure I believed it. “I don’t want to hurt you or your feelings. I feel
DIVORCED MORNING AND REMARRIED TO HIS BROTHER BY NIGHT In Me
I went quiet for a moment, still sitting on the bed. Marcus lay on his side behind me, silent, watching. When he finally spoke, his voice was quiet but full of with confusion.“Why?” A pause. “Why don’t you want to talk about it?”I sighed at the sound of his voice. It hit something tender in me. But I couldn’t give him what he wanted.“I just… I don’t want to talk about it,” I whispered. “I have a lot on my mind right now, and I just....” I stopped myself, then forced the words out. “You know what? It’s fine.”I got out of bed and stood up.And just like that, I started gathering my clothes, slipping into them one piece at a time with my back turned to him. The silence was heavy. When I was fastening the last buttons on my pyjama top, I heard his breath hitch and then his voice, sharper now.“Then what the fuck are you doing?” A beat.“What the hell are we doing?”That was it. I snapped. I turned back around and faced him fully.“You know what? I shouldn’t have come here,” I said. My
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