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A few peaceful days slipped by.
It was late at night. The soft lamplight cast a gentle glow across the bedroom. Rosa was about to reach her bed when a sudden knock at the door startled her. Her heart gave a sharp flutter. Who could it be at this hour? Her aunt never comes at this hour.
Rosa padded to the door and opened it only to freeze in place.
“Oh, hey,” Kevin drawled, a sly smirk playing on his lips as he leaned lazily against the frame. Rosa’s brows knitted together and gripped the edge of the door.
Kevin’s eyes roamed over her slowly, hungrily at the delicate lines of her face down to the smooth buttery skin of her legs, then up again on the way her silk top draped softly over the gentle swell of her chest. A chill raced through her. Her heartbeat faltered under the weight of that gaze.
He straightened up. His eyes roamed curiously around her bedroom.
“Why are you here?” Rosa asked carefully, “It’s late.”
Kevin shifted his gaze at her “Oh, come on.” he gave a wide, easy smile. “I’m here for you.”
Rosa’s face lost its colour. Kevin knew she was scared. He could see it in the way her shoulders tensed and her breathing quickened. His gaze traveled over her again, slower this time.
Rosa stared at him with wide, pale eyes. A chill ran down her spine. She had noticed the shift in him these past few days. Why was he acting like that, she has no idea. He wouldn’t do anything… right? He’s family.
“Do you need something?” she inquired in a gentle voice. “Where’s Mum–?” Before she could finish, Kevin shoved her backward into the room with surprising force. The door slammed shut behind him and the sound of the lock turning stole the air from her lungs.
Rosa gasped. She lunged for the door, but Kevin was faster. His strong arms wrapped around her waist from behind and pulled her back against his chest. Her body collided with his body.
Her eyes widened in pure fear. She looked up at him with fear in her purple eyes. Kevin drank in the sight of her fearful eyes. Her body trembled against him, and it sent a dark thrill racing through his veins. His mind spiraled into filthy territory ‘How badly this little body will shake when I’m finally inside you.’
The thought shattered when Rosa began struggling again. He gazed down at her, spun her roughly to face him, and shoved her backward. Her back hit the wall with a soft thud, knocking the breath from her lungs.
“Rosa…” Kevin murmured her name. It sounded disturbingly intimate. She lifted her head and Kevin leaned in closer. Rosa tried to shrink away and twisted in his hold. “Rosa, stop struggling.” he whispered hotly against her ear.
She stilled for a moment and looked up at him “Brother? Brother, please…”
The plea slipped from her lips. She pushed weakly at his hands, but he was far stronger than her. Her gasp grew louder as she realized she was completely caged, unable to move him even an inch. With knitted brows and trembling lips, she stared up at him. Her beautiful eyes shimmering with unshed tears.
“Oh, my sweet Rosa.” he cooed. His voice dripped with mock affection as he hovered near her face. “You look even cuter when you’re scared.”
A quiet sob of fear escaped her. Kevin’s smirk deepened at the sound.
“What happened, beautiful?” he tightened his arms around her until their bodies were pressed flush together. “Don’t cry now.”
Rosa’s body trembled like a fragile leaf caught in a storm. Fear flooded every inch of her.
“Brother. Go away.” Rosa cried out, frantically pushing at his hands. They refused to move.
“I’m here, Rosa. Right here for you.” Kevin coaxed and tried to meet her tear-filled eyes but Rosa kept twisting away.
A broken gasp escaped her when his hands slipped under her crop top. She stared up at him with shock in her eyes. Her body shuddered violently as his palms brushed over the soft skin of her stomach. He caressed her tenderly, biting his lip in quiet hunger.
Her hand grabbed his “Please, don’t do this, brother.” she whimpered.
Kevin watched her tears fall with dark fascination. His hands gliding higher despite her hold. She clutched desperately at his wrists, swallowing thickly. “Stop. I don’t like this.”
“You don’t like how I touch you?” he smirked crookedly. Rosa shook her head wildly. Kevin’s eyes darkened. A shadow crossed his face.
“Am I not attractive enough for you?” he whispered, tilting his head.
Kevin was handsome. There was no denying it. But to Rosa, he was only family. Nothing more. Her heart already belonged to someone else entirely.
“Brother, let go.” she stammered through another sob, “Please let me go.”
“Trust me, Rosa. I’ve never seen anyone as beautiful as you.” he murmured, “Such smooth skin…this perfect little body and that sweet face. How can I fuck other bitches when an angel like you has been living right in front of me every single day?”
Rosa’s breath lodged painfully in her throat. Her heart hammered with horror. A broken whimper escaped her. Feeling utterly helpless, Rosa pressed her palms over her eyes.
“You’re my brother. How can you touch me like this?” she sobbed. Her voice muffled and shook. Tears streamed down her cheeks with every hiccup as she burst into uncontrollable sobs into her hands.
Her cries pierced the air. Kevin’s grip tightened around her, forcing another sharp cry from her throat as she kept her face hidden behind her palms.
“Shh.” His fingers still caressed her skin in slow strokes. Rosa hated it and cried even louder. Kevin sighed inwardly. Irritation flashed through his mind.
As much as he desired to fuck her just once in his lifetime, he didn’t like the idea of forcing her. It felt wrong, no matter how badly he craved it. They were family. That complication made everything messier. He didn’t want this to feel like r*pe.
He had imagined coaxing, sweet words, and seducing her would eventually make her willing, even though deep down he knew it wouldn’t be that simple.
His grip slowly loosened. He stared at her timid state for a moment before stepping back.
“Go sleep.” he commanded and rubbed his temple. Kevin clicked his tongue in annoyance and left the room at once.
Rosa’s trembling hands slowly lowered from her tear-stained face. She glanced around anxiously and stumbled forward to lock the door.
Her heart twisted painfully in her chest. The person she had trusted and called her brother since childhood had just tried to rape her. The realization hurt more than she could bear.
“Mmphh—” A choked sob broke free. Rosa rushed to her bed, collapsed onto it and clutched the sheets tightly in her fists. Hot tears poured down her cheeks, drenching the fabric.
Those touches were wrong. Dirty. Disgusting. She didn't want any of them.
The sheet grew damp with her tears. ‘If only I were stronger..’ she thought bitterly. ‘If I were bigger, I could have pushed him away.’ But she wasn’t. She was fragile and powerless.
As time slipped by, Rosa’s sobs quieted into uneven hiccups, then finally gave way to gentle snores that filled the quiet room.
In her dreamland, Rosa escaped to a peaceful garden bathed in golden sunlight. Butterflies fluttered gracefully around her while she wandered between blooming flowers. She picked the prettiest ones and placed them carefully into her little basket.
|| Narrator's Pov ||Killian’s smirk widened. He grabbed her legs tightly on his shoulder and slowly pushed inside her vagina making her gasp at the delicious stretch.“Ah~” she moaned, tilting her head back with half-closed eyes.Her expression twisted into pain while he forced his rock-hard cock inside. Her hip twitched. Killian hissed, filling her inch by inch. Her clits spread around his pushing cock like a blooming flower. Rosa gasped loudly, her back arching.“Killian.. ahh!” she moaned, clutching the bedsheet as he pushed deeper.Her breasts quivered and suddenly “UGH!” escaped when he slammed all the way in, hitting her softest spot.“Mmhhhh.” Her head flung back at the force of his brutal thrust.“Fuck, you’re so warm.”Killian groaned, biting her leg over his shoulder. Rosa’s eyes shimmered with tears but she fought to keep them from falling, staring up at him through the haze of pleasure and pain.Her body jolted when he began to move, slamming into her.“Ah! Mmm!” Each thr
|| Narrator’s Pov ||Killian caught her lips again, kissing her hard and carried her toward the lounge chair. Rosa jerked when his palm smacked her ass. A small cry escaped her before he lowered her onto the chair and caged her beneath him.The sudden break in the kiss made her gasp. Rosa shivered when his lips dropped to her shoulder. His hand rose to cup her breast, thumb kneading her nipples through the wet fabric.“Killian~” she moaned when he sank his teeth into her shoulder.Killian’s fingers slid behind her back and tugged at the knot. The string of her bra loosened instantly.Killian snatched the loosened bra and tossed it aside. His hand slid straight down to her hip, fingers hooking the thin string of her panties. One sharp pull and he stripped them down her legs. The tiny piece of fabric hit the floor, leaving her completely naked under him.Her erected nipples brushed his hardened skin and Killian’s cock jerked hard in response. A deep breath hissed between his teeth.He b
|| Narrator’s Pov ||Rosa pushed the glass door open and the sunlight immediately kissed her face. She stepped out onto the deck. Her eyes shimmered as she took in the view.There was a swimming pool ahead of her but it was the rest of the scene that stole her words. The entire villa was surrounded with crystal blue water like a paradise. Last night she was too exhausted from the long journey to notice anything.They were in the Maldives for their honeymoon.The water villa stood in the middle of the turquoise ocean. The sky was a soft endless blue, perfectly mirroring the water below.Rosa forgot to breathe for a moment. It was breathtaking.And what made her smile bloom was seeing her husband by the pool, his back to her in a bathrobe. Rosa stepped closer. Killian sensed her presence and turned.She was wearing a simple one-piece that reached her knees and as always she looked impossibly cute.“Did you rest well?” Killian asked. His tall shadow fell over her form like a monster.Ros
|| Narrator’s Pov ||—Next Morning—Killian stepped inside their bedroom. A gentle smile appeared on his face as he took in the sight of his wife sleep peacefully.Memories of last night’s dirty memories flooded his mind. He took a deep breath, then lowered himself onto one knee on the bed and leaned close to her face. She was laying on her side. Her lashes rested gently on her cheeks, skin glowed in the morning sun and her hair spilled over the pillow like silk.Killian pressed a tender kiss to her cheek. “Wake up, bunny.” he murmured in a low tone, careful not to disturb her serenity.She didn’t move. Killian’s gaze didn’t soften yet. He nudged her again. “Wake up.”“Mmmhm.” Rosa whined and her lashes parted slowly slowly. “I want to sleep more.” she mumbled in a sleepy tone before closing her eyes again.“No more sleep. It’s already eleven. Wake up now.” Killian cooed in his usual deep voice.“Uhno.” she whin
|| Narrator’s Pov ||Moonlight painted Rosalie’s petite naked body in a soft silver glow.Killian removed his brief, letting his thick heavy cock spring free already rock-hard and leaking precum, while staring at her lavender Iris. Rosa stared back at him with soft eyes. He grabbed Rosa’s thighs and spread them wide, pushing her knees toward her chest in a filthy mating press position. The head of his cock nudged against her soaked entrance.“Look at me,” Killian growled. “I want to watch your face while I claim this tight little cunt for the first time as my wife.” Rosa let out a tiny breath.“I love you so much, Rosalie.” he pecked her lips once, twice. Rosa swallowed before opening her mouth “I love you too.”Killian's Adam's apple bobbed with every swallow. His heavy-tip pressed through her sloppy folds. Then it slipped inside her tiny hole in a savoring thrust that made her gasp. Rosa’s lips already trembled at the stretch. Then he t
|| Narrator’s Pov || The room was dim. The moonlight spilled inside softly. Killian leaned against the wall beside the washroom of their bedroom. He rubbed his jaw while his mind plotted how to make their first night of marriage unforgettable. Then, the washroom door clicked open. Killian froze and his eyes snapped to the doorway. His pupils deepened instantly the moment he took in her figure. Rosalie was standing there, staring back at him, clad in a plain silk night wear that fell just to her knees. Thin straps revealed her delicate arms and collarbones through the V-shaped neckline. Her petite frame looked impossibly delicate and tender. Killian couldn’t take his eyes off her. Rosa’s cheeks heated under his intense gaze. Perhaps she sensed what was coming. It was their first night as husband and wife, after all. Rosa tore her eyes from him and walked toward the mirror silently. Killian’s dark expression hardened at her naive ignorance. Rosa stared at her reflection. She looked







