All Chapters of My Brother's Worst Enemy Craves Me: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

CHAPTER 71 Skye's POV I shot up from the bed so fast the room spun. My legs were shaking as I stumbled toward the door‚ my nightgown still bunched around my waist and the slick evidence of what just happened trailing warm down my inner thighs. I could still feel his mouth on me. Could still taste the ghost of his fingers on my tongue. "What the hell are you doing here‚ Thorne?" He was off the bed and behind me before I even reached the door. His hand wrapped around the back of my neck and he spun me around and his mouth crashed into mine so hard our teeth clicked together. I shoved both hands against his chest and tried to push him off but he held me still‚ his grip firm on my neck while his other arm locked around my waist and pulled me flush against him. I fought it. For about three seconds I fought it. But his tongue slid past my lips and the taste of myself on his mouth sent a wave of heat through me so intense that my knees buckled and my hands stopped pushing and s

CHAPTER 73 Thorne's POV I grabbed her face with both hands and crushed my mouth against hers. The kiss was rough and messy and tasted like cum and tears and desperation. She kissed me back just as hard‚ her tied hands straining against the cuffs as if every part of her was trying to reach for me. I pulled back and she was panting‚ her chest heaving and her eyes wild. "Just FUCK me already‚" she begged against the gag‚ the words muffled but clear enough. "Please‚ Thorne. Please just put it in. I can't take anymore. Please." "Alright‚ baby." I tied the gag back properly around her mouth and tightened the knot. She whimpered but didn't fight it. Then I positioned myself between her spread legs‚ lined up‚ and pushed inside her. Her whole body melted. I could feel the tension drain out of every single muscle as her walls wrapped around me‚ warm and tight and soaking wet. A long‚ relieved moan vibrated against the gag as if she had been starving and I was the first meal she'

Chapter 75 SKYE'S POV "Skye? Sweetheart? Are you awake?" Mom. My entire body turned to ice. The orgasm that was right there‚ right at the edge‚ slipped away as panic flooded through me. Thorne was still inside me‚ still hard‚ still buried so deep I could feel him in my ribs. His hand hovered over my mouth and his eyes locked onto mine‚ dark‚ calm‚ completely unbothered. As if my mother wasn't standing on the other side of my bedroom door. "Y-yes Mom?" My voice came out strangled and thin. Thorne didn't stop. He didn't even slow down. He pulled back and drove into me so hard my eyes crossed and my spine arched off the mattress. The orgasm that had disappeared came slamming back twice as strong and I couldn't hold it. "Oh fuck yesss—" I slapped both hands over my mouth but it was too late. The sound escaped between my fingers while my body shook and clenched around him‚ wave after wave hitting me so hard my thighs trembled against his waist. "Are you okay‚ baby?" Mom

Chapter 77 SKYE'S POV Mom had sent me to the grocery store to restock the house. I was in the produce aisle‚ checking the tomatoes and tossing what looked good into my cart‚ when I heard her voice. "Well‚ well. The little PA." A pause. "Or should I say little whore?" I turned around and there she was. Julia. What the hell was she doing here? She was standing at the end of the aisle in a cream Chanel blazer and heels that probably cost more than my rent. Her dark hair was blown out to perfection and her red lips were curled into this smile that made my skin crawl. But something was different this time. Something I hadn't noticed before when I'd met her at Thorne's office or his house. Now that my senses were sharper‚ now that whatever was inside me had started waking up‚ I could smell something underneath her expensive perfume. Julia was a wolf. She walked toward me slowly‚ her heels clicking on the tile floor‚ and stopped about two feet away. Close enough that I

Chapter 79 Thorne’s POV She showed up furious. I could feel her anger through the bond before the elevator even opened. It was hot and sharp and pulsing‚ mixing with something else underneath‚ hurt‚ confusion‚ need. All of it tangled together and slamming into me as she stepped out and walked toward my door. I opened it before she could knock. Her eyes were blazing. Jaw tight. Scarf still wrapped around her neck like armor. She looked like she wanted to hit me and kiss me at the same time‚ and I wasn't sure which one was coming first. "Skye—" She grabbed the front of my shirt with both hands‚ yanked me down to her level‚ and crushed her mouth against mine. The kiss was angry and desperate and tasted like tears she hadn't let fall yet. Her teeth caught my bottom lip and I tasted blood. I pulled her inside and kicked the door shut behind us. "Skye‚ we need to talk—" "No." She kissed me again‚ harder‚ her fingers twisting in my shirt as if she was trying to tear it