All Chapters of Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

76 Chapters

011: YOU DON'T GET TO LOOK AT HER.

Cain's POV I count to five while he kisses her. One, to keep my fists from clenching. Two, to stop myself from dragging him off her. Three, to remind myself why I’m still standing here. By four, I already know I’m not doing this for him but for her. The way mother is smiling and enjoying the awful show, I don't want to ruin her mood. Once it's over, Simon steps back and I fucking release my breath. Ciara on the other hand bends her head in shame unable to look me in the eyes after what she had just done. Good! I nod. So fucking good. Simon smooths mother's hair before stepping out. I step closer to mother unable to help myself. "You don't look well." I blurt out. "Don't I? But at least I can still see you." She laughs at her bad attempt to make a joke. Did cancer also take her sense of humor? "That's not fucking funny." I sniff in, my eyes already growing watery. I'm a big dawg, a tough dude but at the end of the day mother is the only one who actually sees me, understa

012: KISS ME... NOT!

Ciara's POV That touch meant nothing. So why do I still feel it? I rush out and lean against the wall in the hallway trying to steady my breathing. Cain’s follows me, striding forward and only stopping when he's very close to me. Standing in a tight hallway, we hold each other breath, neither of us breaking even as our breath blows into each other's parted lips. "Thank you for defending me earlier on. It felt good... but I was totally handling the situation and..." His fingers push a stray lock from my face, then the same fingers trail lower to my neck and arms. I gulp, controlling my breathing from embarrassing me. Everytime I tell myself that it is the last time but I still end up giving in when he's around. I take in a shaky breath and shrug his hands off. "Don't touch me!" "Why?" "I hate you!" "So, you thank me one moment and hate me the next?" "I could thank you and still hate you. Thanking you just shows I'm polite." He smooths my arms still. "But, you love

013: THE MAN HE WON'T EXPLAIN.

Ciara's POV I rush back to my room, breathing heavily as I shut the door behind me. This is my only safe haven, for now. I need to get out of this house to a safer place. My hands tremble as I pick my phone to dial Seraphine's number. She answers on the first ring. "When will you be here?""Oh shit!" She swears loudly. Then, the unmistakable sound of skin slapping skin and a deep male grunt followed by her low, throaty moan fills the line."Are you..." The words die in my throat as I try to picture what I'm hearing. "Ewww. I've told you that's disgusting." I react too quickly forgetting I'm the bigger hypocrite considering what I had just done with my husband's twin."Ahhh... baby." Her voice comes over the line. "Just keep me a moment to take this call." I hear a disappointed sigh on the other end as footsteps shuffle out. "Sorry, babe. That man was too good to pass up. His dick is stupidly big.”"Sera, we need to plan for my anniversary party tomorrow, remember?""I thought Linda

014: YOU'RE NOT THE ONLY SECRET.

Ciara's POV I step between them, wrapping my arms around Simon's and leaning into him as I stare at the stranger. "I'm Ciara, Simon's wife.""So I've heard." The man says gritting his teeth. His eyes drop to my husband's again, then back to me. He stretches out his hands. "Gabriel, but you can call me Gabe."I nod but refuse to take his hands. There's something odd about Gabe. As I watch them interact, it feels... Intimate. "Who is he?"Simon takes a sharp intake of air. "He's my colleague—" "Partner—" The man and Simon both blurt out different things at the same time. "Business partner." Simon says, fidgeting a bit. "My colleague.""What were you discussing about?""Nothing you should bother yourself with." Gabriel answers.He seems protective of their conversation... maybe because it's business related? I look between them. "Simon, in the room once you're done." I order clearly and walk out. As I enter my room, the only thing I can think about is how cold and neglectful my husba

015: ANNIVERSARY NIGHT.

Ciara's POVI spent three agonizing hours turning myself into the woman I prayed my husband would finally crave.I cooked his favorite meal, roasted lamb with rosemary, the one that used to make him pull me onto his lap and forget the world. Candles and soft lightening are placed around the intimate table I’d set in the smaller parlor, just steps from our bedroom wing. The house is quiet. Everyone else had already left for Aunt Linda’s grand anniversary dinner.I have exactly two hours to remind Simon why he married me before we had to leave for the big party at 10:00 p.m. I'm standing in front of the mirror, fingers trembling slightly as I adjust the soft white lace against my skin. Simon had said white looked so good on me during our early years of marriage.The fabric is so thin it's barely there. It's just clings enough to remind anyone looking that it could be taken off just as easily.A delicate white corset sits tightly on my waist, pushing everything up and out, leaving my e

016: HIS BROTHER STAYED.

Ciara's POV I press my lips in. I don't want to cry. This is so thoughtful. He doesn't want my efforts to go to waste. I take the seat close to him. My robe fell completely open, exposing the corset, my bare breasts, and the transparent skirt. I try to cover myself, but his hand gently stops mine. As he lifted a fork to my lips, feeding me slowly, his gaze kept drifting to my hard nipples, the sliver of lace between my thighs, the bite mark he’d left on my skin. "You dressed like this for him," he murmured. "Don’t start." "I’m not." He leaned in closer, fingers brushing the delicate silver ribbons dangling between my cleavage. He adjusts one, but his touch lingers as tatted knuckles graze the underside of my breast. My breath hitches sharply. "I’m wondering why the hell you’d waste something this fucking beautiful on a man who doesn’t even see you." The parlor suddenly felt too small, too hot. My thighs pressed together, slickness already gathering between them. "This is

017: ANNIVERSARY DINNER.

Ciara's POV Everyone is celebrating my marriage while I’m still trying to forget the way his brother touched me. Simon is charming the relatives by refilling other's wine, and not mine, telling stories, and not looking at me. He's literally reacting to everyone except his wife. As for me, I feel humiliated from the earlier no-show but I still have to smile on cue, nod too much, laugh at Simon’s lame jokes, and squeeze his hand like the perfect spouse while Cain sits directly across from me. As we eat, one of Simon's distant relative walk toward the table. She glances at Cain. "Simon, you've grown so big now." "That's not me." Simon mumbles with obvious distain. "You two look exactly alike." the woman smiles. "I couldn't even tell you apart." Cain is still holding my gaze. He's been looking at me for a while. I can clearly notice the difference between my husband and his twin both physically and otherwise... "No. They’re nothing alike." I respond without being spoken to a

018: XXX

Ciara's POV By the time I found Cain… I already know I’m about to make the worst decision of my life. The family dinner is still happening across town. Simon is probably spinning some shitty damage control, but right now none of it matters because I'm choosing the twin who actually sees me, even if it destroys everything. He brushes a stray lock from my face, pulling my dress back up. "I can't take you in a place like this. You deserve better." I push the dress back to the ground. A sticky trail of my own arousal has already started trickling slowly down the inside of one thigh. My nipples are tight and aching from the cool air and the memory of his earlier pinch in the bathroom. My broken heel lies forgotten somewhere behind me. I feel exposed, humiliated… and so fucking turned on I can barely breathe. Simon lied, he used me. Every touch… was fake. So why am I still the one pretending to be loyal? My hands tremble. "Fucking do it! I don't care." My eyes dart around. "T

019: XXX

Ciara's POV Cain leans over me fully, one hand gripping my hip hard enough to bruise, the other sliding around to cover mine on my clit, forcing me to rub faster. His mouth finds the side of my neck in open-mouthed, wet kisses turning into sharp bites that make me cry out. He sucks a mark into my skin, then kisses me sloppily over my shoulder. My first orgasm hits so suddenly. My walls clamp down around him, milking his cock as I squirt in hot gushes that spray against his balls and soak the concrete floor with wet splatters. The panties around my knees are drenched now, and dripping, making soft, slick sounds with every thrust. He pulls out with a wet pop. Then, he makes me ride him on the bike seat, panties still dangling from one knee like a filthy flag. I bounce on his cock, tits slapping his face while he bites and sucks bruises into them. I finger my own ass, then his, touching everywhere we’re joined. He grabs the bottle of bike oil, pours it over my tits and down my ba

020: AFTERMATH.

Ciara's POV I stare at my phone for a while, unsure what to make of the text. I pick up the phone and glance at the door. Simon couldn't possibly be out there because I hadn't heard any car drive in. Cain leans in, kissing me senseless. The phone slips out of my hands as I attempt to run my fingers over his toned back, but he catches my wrist, pins it above my head and thrusts harder. The phone rings again. I whimper. "Answer it," he whispers. "Let him hear how pretty you sound when you come on your husband’s brother." I shake my head frantically. He slows, grinding deep enough to make my eyes roll back. The call goes to voicemail. Only then did he start moving again, faster and rougher than ever. "Good girl," he murmured. "Now scream for me instead." I lose count of the orgasms. Six? Seven? My voice is hoarse from screaming his name. My clit is swollen to twice its size, puffy and hypersensitive, throbbing even when he just breathes on it. My holes are wrecked, l

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