All Chapters of Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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031: FORGET THAT MAN, HE'S NOT WORTH IT!

Ciara's POV "But since you have attitude issues and a very sharp mouth. I'll make you beg before I allow you to cum." He straightens. "Let's see how wide that sharp mouth of yours can take in." He grabs his cock through his pants and thrusts it forward. "Makes both of us." I snap. "you're the one retreating with a... still very hard dick!" He laughs as he turns the corner to his room. "I have a girlfriend waiting for me. Unlike you, you'll be needy until the next time I touch you. Don’t wait," he adds coolly. "I don’t keep women who hesitate." "Asshole!" I yell, my voice lost in the loud pounding. How many rounds are these men going? And I have to fucking play along. "My panties." I call back. He looks back over his shoulder. "Can't give it back. I need evidence of how wet you were for the wrong brother." I helped myself down from the railings and onto the ground. My legs give out at first, and I have to grip the railings for support before pulling my dress down. The pound

032: IF HE CAN, SO I CAN.

Ciara's POV When we settled inside my best friend's room, she pulled out a mini skirt that could barely cover her ass and tossed it to me. Then a tank top that's too cropped, my tits will fall off if I lift my hands. It brings back memories of my anniversary night... Only that Cain wasn't here to see it. Shut up. You're not doing this for him but for yourself. I cringe as I lift the pieces of clothing between my fingers. "What is this?" "A temptress outfit." She beams with pride as she selects her own outfit. A mini see-through mesh dress that's opened at the bust area. She pairs it with a knee-length boot. "You're forgetting I'm married." She groans, stomping her feet against the floor like a child. "No. You're married to a man who’s currently balls-deep in his boyfriend. I remember." "What about playing along?" I asked desperately, looking for any excuse possible to stop me from wearing this... In public. "Someone... Could see and... Recognize me." I stutter with a shrug.

033: TOUCH HER AND DIE

Cain's POV I glance down at the phone vibrating in my hands. It's Gabriel. I discreetly put it away as I smiled at Jess to go on with her story, which had become so boring along the way. My phone is still buzzing. Why the fuck is he calling? We had a deal. No calls. My eyes darted across the club as I sought out Boris, but there was no sign of a dread-locked giant brown man. I fucking sigh. He's the reason we're here. We have to discuss why those fucking morons are still ransacking my facility. My phone doesn't stop buzzing with endless calls from Gabriel. What the fuck?? He hasn't done anything fucking tangible since his goddamn return into Simon's life. I'm sure he's just calling for more money. "Give me a second," I say to Jess, and excuse myself. I use the backdoor out of the club and sit in a corner. I lit up a cigar and puffed out smoke to relieve my stress before dialing his number. "Gabriel?" I barked into the line. "Brother-in-law, it took you long ago to pick up

034: YOU'RE NOT LEAVING.

Ciara's POV "I should probably get going," I say, but I don’t move. Cain is still somehow blocking the door. "Haven’t you been listening to anything I’ve been saying? You are not going alone. I will take you home. As a matter of fact," he looks around and retrieves his phone from his pocket. "I think I will cancel this meeting so that I can take you home right away." I step back. "No, don’t. Go be with your girlfriend. You have a meeting, a movie date—please, go for it. Don’t bother me. I came here on my own… with someone." I correct. I will have to go find Seraphine. "No, I insist. I’m taking you back." "I cannot understand you, Cain. One moment, you mock me, you hate me, you act like I don’t exist, and then the next moment, you’re so protective, kind, and loving." "I’ve never hated you." The words he says stop me short. I’m unable to utter anything. He jaw clenched, as if he wants to step closer and say more. "I could never hate you," he repeats. "You just… you frust

035: DON'T TAKE ME HOME.

Ciara's POV Instead, I sit quietly, trying to focus my mind on everything and anything except Cain as they sit and have their meeting. In no time, they are done. Cain dismisses them and turns to me. He grabs my wrist and leads me out of the club. Unfortunately, when we get to where his car is parked, Jess is there again, leaning against the car. What the hell, girl? What’s with the possessive attitude? I say to myself. That’s a man’s duty. It’s pretty obvious he’s choosing me today. "Jess," he says to her. "Come on, Cain. What is this?" She asks. He leans in and drops a kiss on her forehead. It shouldn’t bother me. It really shouldn’t. I mean, she’s his girlfriend. I step in. "You can take her home. Don’t bother. I’ll just hang around with my friend." "No. I’m taking you home. If not for anything, let me show respect to my brother’s wife." Oh, there we go. That taunting attitude is back and it makes Jess smile. "Alright then," she says, then stands on her toes

036: LET ME RUIN YOU PROPERLY.

Ciara's POV "Just call them," he insists, pushing his phone into my hands. "I can’t. If I call them… it won’t just be a conversation. It’ll reopen something that was buried." "Come on, then explain that something to me." "You won’t understand." "I’m not daft, okay? Explain it. What happened?" "I’m not ready to talk about it!" I yell, my chest heaving as I stared at him. "Why are you so concerned all of a sudden?" He says nothing, only inspecting my face. "I shouldn’t have forced you," he finally says, smoothing my hands. "Do it at your own pace. Whenever you’re ready." The car goes quiet again for a while before he begins speaking. "I’m the black sheep of my family. You are isolated and hated by your family. See? We do have something in common." He smirks. I almost want to smile, but this isn’t the time. I shake my head. "Not everything is a joke, Cain." His expression drops, realizing he’s done something wrong. "My apologies, princess," he adds lightly. He places

037: SECRET FUCK

Ciara's POV "But, if I give in tonight, you could never let me hear the end of it." “I would never talk about it,” Cain growls against my lips, his voice low and dangerous. “This is our filthy little secret. We never speak of it again after tonight. I swear on everything.” The promise barely leaves his mouth before he’s kissing me like a man possessed. His mouth crashes into mine, hot and demanding. His tongue pushes past my lips, tasting me deeply as his hands roam with zero restraint. One hand fists tightly in my hair, tilting my head back so he can devour me harder. The other yanks open the buttons of his leather jacket I’m still wearing, shoving the heavy material off my shoulders until it pools around my elbows. Cool night air hits my bare breasts, but only for a heartbeat. Cain’s large, rough palms immediately cover them, squeezing possessively, thumbs rolling over my already stiff nipples. He pinches both peaks hard, sending sharp sparks of pleasure straight to my core

038: THE LAST COMMAND!

Ciara's POV I sit up, looking at him. He shakes his head and ends the call. "Mom is still in the hospital." "Oh my God. We need to get there right away. What happened?" "I don’t know. I think the issue is getting more serious. They might not allow her to be discharged anymore." "Oh my goodness. The whole family is there?" "Yes. We have to go see them." As he puts himself together and starts driving off, I suddenly scream, "Wait!" "What?" I look down. "Look at me. I can’t go to the hospital like this. The whole family is there." "Oh, fuck… oh, fuck."he bangs his hands against the steering wheel. "When we get there, I’ll give you my sweatpants. I have it in the boot of my car." "No. I can’t wear your sweatpants and your jacket. What’s that going to imply? What are they going to think?" "So you want us to go shopping now, princess?" He glances across the road, already calculating how to make a U-turn. "Okay, forget it. Forget it. No need," I say quickly. "Let’s ju

039: UNDER SUSPICION.

Ciara's POV I’m so fucking confused. I can’t say no to Mrs. Agnes. She’s been like a mother to me since my own mother deserted me. And now, she’s on her dying bed. She doesn’t even know how long she has left. She’s done everything to make me happy. I think the last thing I have to do… is keep her promise. I know it. If I say yes… I know exactly what the hell I’m agreeing to. I step out and call the nurse. They come in, and I leave. I just keep walking through the hospital corridors, my mind spinning with too many thoughts. I don’t see Cain, or Linda, or my father-in-law. I don’t know where they’ve gone. I find a corner and sit down. I watch little children play. I watch patients being rushed into the emergency ward. Life is just… happening around me. Then I hear a voice I recognize too well in the distance. Simon. I remain seated. I’m not ready to see him. I lean against the bench, closing my eyes for a while. I can’t hide forever. So I get up and head back to the

040: ON HIS KNEES.

Ciara's POV I swipe to the inbox. there's a text from Cain. "Remember how you came on my cock while sobbing you hated me? I’m done pursuing, but your body hasn’t forgotten the wrong twin. Enjoy the ache while I respect your marriage… and while our secrets stay buried." "What’s that?" Simon’s voice resounds behind me. I jerk, quickly angling the screen out of his sight. "What?" I lift my eyes to meet his. "What are you reading on the phone?" he asks again, already reaching for it. "Nothing," I say quickly, pushing it further away from him, my eyes darting around the room. Luckily, everyone is distracted this time, engaged in their own conversations. No one is paying us any attention. "I said it’s nothing, Simon." I quickly press the power button, turning the screen dark. "Did my brother send you that text?" he whispers. "Simon, let me be. I said it’s nothing." I stand up and walk out of the ward. As expected, he follows me. "Ciara, wait up," he calls. "Let me be

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