Tangled With The Other Brother のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

Elena’s Point Of ViewI lowered myself onto his lap, my thighs straddling his, the heat of his body seeping through the thin fabric of his slacks. His hands found my waist, his grip firm, possessive, his touch sending a jolt of electricity through me. I could feel the hardness of his thighs beneath me, the way his chest rose and fell with each breath, the way his gaze burned into me like a brand.I squirmed, suddenly hyper-aware of my body… of the way my bare skin pressed against his clothes, of the way my nipples hardened under his stare, of the way my breath hitched as his fingers traced the curve of my hip. What the fuck was wrong with me? How could I be this comfortable sitting here, nearly naked in his arms, like this was where I belonged?Jaxx’s index finger dragged along my lower lip, his touch light, teasing, his eyes dark with something that made my stomach flip. "You’re trouble, Elena," he murmured, his voice a low growl, his thumb brushing against the corner of my mouth. "

Jaxx’s Point Of ViewThe air in the room was thick with the scent of her… vanilla and something darker, something feral. She was perfection like this.Bent over the couch like an offering, her back arched, her ass on display, her thighs trembling as she fought to stay upright. The dim light from the floor lamp painted her skin in gold and shadow, highlighting the curve of her spine, the way her muscles tensed with every pulse of the vibrator, the way her breath hitched in sharp, desperate gasps. My gaze traced every fucking inch of her… the way her fingers clawed at the leather, her knuckles white, her hips rolling involuntarily, like she was already chasing something she couldn’t reach. And those panties… black lace, clinging to her, soaked through, the fabric dark with her need.I swirled the remote in my hand, my thumb hovering over the button, my cock aching against the confines of my slacks. I hadn’t planned on using this tonight. But the moment I saw her with that fucking guy

Elena’s Point Of ViewMy body was on fire.No… it was burning alive, every nerve ending screaming, every inch of my skin tingling with the ghost of his touch, the ache of his absence. I was trembling, my thighs slick with need, my breath coming in ragged, broken gasps as I clung to the edge of the couch, my fingers digging into the leather like it could anchor me to sanity. But there was no sanity here. Not with him.Jaxx had ruined me.He had fucked me senseless, pounded into me like he wanted to brand me from the inside out, his cock stretching me, owning me, denying me the one thing I begged for… the release that hovered just out of reach, taunting me, mocking me. Every time I got close, every time my body tightened, every time my breath hitched and my vision whited out with the promise of ecstasy, he pulled out. He stopped. He left me empty, aching, cursing the air between us."You fucking…" My voice broke, a whimper slipping past my lips as I tried to push myself up, my legs shak

Hello lovelies, and happy new year!I know it’s been a long time since I’ve updated. It wasn’t because I didn't want to; I truly wanted to write, but I couldn't due to some very personal issues. There were moments when I would pick up my book to write and nothing would come out. I know I’ve disappointed a lot of you, and for that, I am truly sorry. I simply wasn’t in the right frame of mind to give you the story you deserve.I’ll be honest... I’m still not 100% okay, but I am back. Since it’s a new year, I’m going to try my absolute best to update regularly and consistently. Please forgive me for the long silence and thank you for sticking by me.Happy new year, lovelies! ✨❤️

Elena’s Point Of ViewHis words hung in the air like a command, like a promise, like a fucking dare; "I need to cum, baby. And I need your mouth."And God help me, I obeyed.Not because I had to.But because I wanted to.My body moved before my mind could catch up, my knees crawling closer to him on the floor, my gaze locked on his cock… thick, veiny, glistening with me, his hand stroking it slowly, deliberately, teasing me with every flick of his wrist. My pussy throbbed, aching, dripping, betraying me with how desperate it was for more… for him.What the hell is wrong with me? The thought flashed through my mind, sharp, panicked, drowned out by the pounding of my heart, the heat pooling between my thighs, the way my breath hitched as I stared… greedy, hungry, fucking shameless.When did I become this?When did I start acting like some desperate, whore, all because of him?But God, I couldn’t stop.His voice cut through the silence, low, deep, dripping with amusement and lust. "Are y