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作者: Dark Muse
last update publish date: 2026-07-09 01:32:32

CAIN

I woke up to an empty bed again. The sheets on Ciara’s side were cold. Clock said 2:17 a.m. I rubbed a hand down my face and cursed under my breath. Third night in a row.

I knew where she’d be.

The nursery door was cracked open, soft light spilling into the hallway. I pushed it wider and leaned against the frame, arms crossed. There she was, in one of my old black t-shirts that barely covered her ass, hair up in a messy knot, folding tiny onesies like her life depended on it. The changing
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  • Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother    214: First Outing.

    Ciara’s POV The stroller wheels clicked over the sidewalk and every sound felt too loud. I kept my sunglasses on even though the day was only partly cloudy. People could still see us. That was the problem.Cain walked beside me with one hand on the stroller handle and the other resting at the small of my back. Rose slept under the shade canopy, one tiny fist curled near her cheek. She looked peaceful. I felt anything but.“You’re gripping that handle like it owes you money,” Cain said, voice low.I loosened my fingers. “I know. I just… it feels like everyone is looking.”“They’re not. And if they are, fuck ’em.” He squeezed my side. “We’re allowed to be out here. You and me and our girl. No one’s taking that away.”I nodded, but my pulse still jumped every time someone passed. Old habits. Old scars. The last time I’d walked in public with a man who was supposed to be mine, it had been a performance. Perfect wife. Perfect smile. Perfect silence. This felt different and somehow more da

  • Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother    213: SLEEPLESS NIGHTS!

    Ciara’s POV The baby monitor glowed green in the dark. Three fourteen a.m. Rose’s soft cry cut through the quiet like it always did, that thin, insistent sound that somehow managed to wake every cell in my body even when I felt half-dead.I sat up before Cain could, but his hand was already on my arm. “I got her. Go back to sleep.”“You took the last two,” I whispered, voice rough.“And I’ll take this one too.” He was already out of bed, pulling on a shirt, moving with that same quiet confidence he used on the road. “Stay. Please.”I listened to his footsteps down the hall, the low murmur of his voice as he lifted her. The crying stopped almost immediately. He always managed that. I lay there staring at the ceiling, guilt curling tight in my stomach. The kind that whispered I should be the one who never slept. That real mothers didn’t need this much help.Flashbacks came without warning. Simon’s voice. The cold way he used to look at me when I cried. The nights I spent alone in that

  • Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother    212: Trusting Fuckin’ Peace!

    Cain POVThe city lights glittered below like scattered diamonds, but up here on the rooftop terrace it felt like the whole fucking world belonged to just us. I leaned against the railing, beer in hand, watching Ciara move around the small table she’d set up with wine and those little snacks she liked. Rose was sound asleep downstairs with the monitor on full blast and Seraphine on speed dial. For once, the night felt wide open.Ciara had been quieter since the park. Not bad quiet. The kind that meant something big was shifting inside her. I knew better than to push. I’d learned that the hard way in the early days.She came over and slipped her arms around my waist from behind, pressing her cheek to my back. “It’s beautiful up here.”“Yeah.” I set the beer down and turned, pulling her against my chest. “You’re beautiful. Always have been.”She looked up at me, those eyes that used to carry the weight of the whole damn world. Tonight they were softer. Clearer. “I had a moment today. Wh

  • Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother    Chapter 211: The Park Dare

    Ciara’s POV The private park on the edge of our new neighborhood was quiet this time of morning. Tall oaks, winding paths, a handful of joggers who minded their own business. Rose dozed in the stroller, tiny fist curled around the edge of her blanket, cheeks pink from the fresh air. I pushed her with one hand while Cain walked beside me, his arm draped heavy over my shoulders.I felt… different today. Lighter. The kind of bold that had been building slowly since we left the old city. Like the weight of everything I used to carry was finally cracking enough to let some sunlight in.“You’re smiling,” Cain said, glancing down at me. That half-smirk played on his lips. “What’s going on in that head of yours?”“Nothing.” I bumped my hip against his. “Just thinking it’s nice. Normal. Us. Out here like we belong.”He squeezed my shoulder. “You do belong. We all do.”We found a shaded bench near a cluster of thick trees and sat for a while. Rose stirred, made a small fuss, then settled again

  • Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother    210: Daily Rituals.

    Ciara’s POV Sunlight slipped through the half-closed blinds and painted warm stripes across the bed. I woke up slowly to the feeling of a hot mouth between my legs. No words at first. Just Cain’s broad shoulders holding my thighs open, his tongue dragging slow and deliberate through my folds like he had all the time in the world.I gasped, hips twitching. My hand found his hair, fingers curling tight. “Cain… baby’s going to wake up any minute.”He hummed against me, the vibration pulling a shaky moan from my throat. “She just went down. Napping like an angel. Gives me time to eat my breakfast.”His voice was gravel-rough with sleep and hunger. He licked me open, two thick fingers sliding in deep without warning. I arched, biting my lip hard so I wouldn’t cry out. He still worked from home most days, but mornings like this had become our stolen ritual. Quiet house. Baby monitor glowing green on the nightstand. His mouth on me like it was the most natural way to start the day.“Fuck, y

  • Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother    209

    Ciara’s POV The doorbell rang like it had a personal grudge. I was still in one of Cain’s old t-shirts, hair in a messy knot, trying to coax the baby into finishing her bottle when Seraphine barged in without waiting for me to answer. She took one look at me and wrinkled her nose.“Jesus, Ciara. You look like a hot mess who lost a fight with a laundry pile. We’re fixing this. Right now.”I blinked. “Seraphine, I just fed her. I haven’t even showered—”“Exactly.” She plucked the bottle from my hand, set it down, and scooped my daughter up like she’d been doing it for years. “Your man can handle ten minutes of dad duty. Mom makeover day. No arguments. Alice is covering if we run late.”Before I could protest, she was already texting Cain and herding me toward the bedroom. Ten minutes later I was in jeans that actually fit again and a sweater that didn’t smell like spit-up. My body still ached in places that reminded me the birth had only been a few weeks ago. Everything felt… different

  • Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother    051: I HATE HOW I OBEY.

    Ciara's POV I should pull away. I should remember whose bed I’m supposed to be in tonight. Instead, I swallow hard as Cain's grip tightens in my hair, pushing my face down between his widespread thighs. "Suck it," he orders, buckling his hips forward, the hard tip of him already brushing my

  • Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother    049: DO IT. I DARE YOU.

    Cain's pOV “You always take what your brother has, don’t you?” That's the last thing I remember Patrick saying before I turn, descend the stairs and crossing the room full of people to meet Ciara. “Brother.” An unfortunate hand grabs mine and yanks me sideways. Simon. "Simon? I'm not here fo

  • Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother    006: TOO CLOSE AGAIN

    Ciara's POV I gulp. My legs are trembling. I'm breathing too fast. I can't look at him and not remember last night how I shamelessly came alive and gosh... My panties are sticky to my inner thighs. He puts his hands around my waist to settle me as he lowers his face to my chin, trailing his

  • Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother    005: IMPOSSIBLE LONGING.

    Ciara's POV "Baby, must you go to work today?" I pout at Simon as we stood facing each other in the center of the room. "Of course I have to, darling, and you know that," he says impatiently. "It wouldn't tell well of me to sit at home a day after my dad's birthday celebration." I bit my l

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