You Are Mine, Little Sister novel Chapter 35

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“Let me go!” I clawed at his big hands, but it was useless.

To think that some minutes ago, the bastard kissed me like I was important.

A tear slid from my lid, ruining my makeup. God, the asshole.

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“You don’t learn, do you?” He leaned in close enough that his breath danced across my cheek. “You haven’t fucking learned that you’re mine?”

I’ll never be yours–I wished I could tell him, but I might as well be sealing my death.

When he released me, I shuddered with relief.

I wrapped my arms around myself, holding in the sob that threatened to crack me open. I couldn’t ruin my makeup any further.

The monster stood there, watching me. Watching the pain he caused me. Like an artist admiring his handiwork.

“You killed him, didn’t you?” My voice was low. “The cop. Did you kill him?”

“Finally, you learn something.”

My stomach dropped. God, he really did!

“How could-”

“I won’t entertain third parties in my relationship, Rali. Tell your friends and the rest of those badge–wearing fuckers to back off. Killing them is fun, but it stresses me when I have more important people to kill! If they keep pushing, maybe the female cop will be next.”

Meredith.

I couldn’t even blink, my eyes watching the words as they traveled out of his mouth. Did he just say he had more important people to kill? Was that a joke?

I couldn’t bring myself to say anything considering how angry he looked. The guy had a tendency of getting easily pissed. To think that he was infatuated with me…?

I really needed to find a way to get away from his clutches.

Void.

Maybe it was time I considered Veronica and Ruby’s advice and contacted the Torturer.

The monster shut his eyes like he was holding back a storm. When they opened again, the storm had passed, leaving behind skies too calm to trust.

“I didn’t come over to yell at you tonight, Rali.” His hand moved into my hair, gently stroking it.

I held my breath as he repeated the motion. “The past few days have been really hectic for me. And while at it, all I’ve been thinking about was your pussy.” I gasped at how easily he said the word. “You might not believe it, but eating you out will go a long way in clearing my head, Green.”

He dropped to a crouch before me, making my breath catch in my throat.

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What the hell!?

I instinctively tried to move away from him, but fuck the wall behind me. He grabbed the hem of my dress, pushing it upward until it reached my waist.

“You can’t do this here!” There was pure panic in my voice, my hands unsuccessfully trying to push him off.

I might as well have said nothing because his hands didn’t stop for one second.

He ripped off my briefs, drawing a startled gasp from my lips

“Please! Someone could see us!” How could anyone be so unreasonable?

My stare ripped through the space, stretched thin by panic. I couldn’t see anyone yet, but what if…

“It’ll be much better if you stop talking and let your/moans take center stage,” he said to my horror.

Oh, God. He wasn’t going to stop this.

He seized my left leg and hooked it over his shoulder, yanking my center flush against the thick heat of him.

The audacity. The absolute depraved boldness!

It’d be disastrous if an acquaintance of mine were to walk in on us.

“Please.” I tried and failed to tug my leg back, my fingers curling into his coat as I pushed against him.

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His effortless dominance over me often led me to believe I was too weak. But maybe I wasn’t. The man just possessed a strength that shouldn’t be possible.

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His hand slid between us to brush my panties. And when he put his nose against it, sniffing, I shivered from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet.

He closed his eyes, like sniffing my cunt granted him peace in a way the world never could.

“Wanna know what you smell like?” He glanced up at me before returning his gaze to my intimate part, one of his fingers gently sliding my pant aside. “You smell like fucking jasmine. The flower itself. Yet, somehow-” he rolled his thumb over my now exposed clit, earning a shudder from me.“–you manage to taste different.”

He continued rolling my clit, slowly and torturously. My vision blurred for some seconds before droplets of my emotions poured from my eyes.

“There are cameras!” I hissed. “Someone could be watching us right now.”

“That’ll be taken care of.”

My rage only surged. How could he speak with so much confidence like it was something easy? Was he planning to murder every single person in the com room since that was what he knew how to do best?

“This is wrong!” The words came out pissed, from the part of me that was deprived and wounded. “You don’t get to touch me like

my

will means nothing.”

“Oh, Rali, but that’s exactly what I’m doing.” He pushed his thumb into me. Just a little. Just enough to make me arch.

My head tilted back and thudded softly against the wall.

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Oh, fuck him!

My hands on his shoulders pushed against him, but the asshole had me well trapped and at his mercy.

His eyes never left mine as he pulled the thumb out and replaced it with his middle finger, sliding in slowly like he was savoring every reaction.

A disloyal cry tumbled out, exposing more of my emotions.

Pulling out the finger, he held it between us and smirked like the devil who’d just discovered his favorite sin. “Is there a constant enemity between your mouth and pussy, Green? Because it seems they never quite hit the same note.”

My countenance flushed with a rosy hue of disgrace. I couldn’t understand how my shameless body could respond this much to his touch. The selfish thing had no inking of the battles I was constantly fighting because of the asshole. It was instead, always begging to be touched whenever he was around.

He slid his finger back inside me, curling it around as if he knew the map to every hidden nerve.

Oh, God.

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“Admit it, Rali.” His voice was stern. “The only reason you fight me is because you know you’ll love it once I lay my hands on you. Your body loves my touch, and you know it.”

“I only fight you ‘cause I hate you!” Venom dripped from my words.

He withdrew his finger to slap my core with an open palm.

I flinched from the sting.

“Is that so?” He murmured. “It doesn’t change the fact that you’re mine, does it, Rali?”

He leaned in–and oh God–replaced his finger with his mouth.

My lips formed an ‘O‘, my dignity fighting a world war III kind of battle not to release the faithless sound that so desperately wanted to flee. Because then, he’d know he was right.

He ripped the rest of my pant off, his tongue delving deeper into my aching sex. His hands gripped my hips possessively. His fingers dug into my flesh. They stung and might probably leave temporary marks, but the delight from his tongue had my mind in a spin, blurring the lines of my concentration.

Oh, God. I couldn’t take any more.

I threw my head back against the cold wall, fighting to conjure up any thought dark enough to dull the pleasure. But none of them stood a chance.

There was just something about the way he held my hips, the way his head was lost between my thighs, and the dedicatedly ate me out like I was the only meal he enjoyed having.

way he

My hand moved from his shoulder to his head, grabbing his wavy hair. Maybe I wanted to pull him away, I couldn’t tell. I couldn’t think clearly.

“Fuck, Rali.” His breath scorched against my soaked folds. “How can you taste so sinfully sweet?” His voice was thick with pure lust.

His tongue went back in, latching on like he meant to drink me dry. Like pleasure itself depended on devouring every last trace of me.

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He kept pulling me up until gravity gave up and left me trembling in orbit. Despite how hard I tried not to, I screamed my lungs out.

Oh, my God.

It didn’t feel like I was in the garage anymore. At that moment, I didn’t care that anyone could walk in on us. What I felt… it was blissful. Too blissful to get me to care.

His tongue continued lapping against my throbbing cunt. A tick later, I fell from my euphoric peak, tumbling into the wreckage of my shame.

And he wasn’t done.

His tongue moved downward, licking my bikini line.

I blinked, and like a leaky faucet, more tears flowed freely from my eyes.

God, what was he doing to me?

This monster was methodically fracturing me, seeping into the smallest fissures and leaving traces of his essence behind.

I hated it. And it was even more painful he wouldn’t let me do anything about it. How did I end up in his cage?

“Oh, my God! Rali?” Someone called in shock.

The voice came like a bullet to my trance.

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